The Anger of Creation

She carved and sculpted a stone and gave it a shape, one night in her studio, after the hardship of months she gave it a final touch with the last hit of her hammer, she sighed in a relief and satisfaction.. smiled at her creation with pride in her eyes..

But she never knew.... that deep down in that stone figure there was a life which felt the pain of every single hit of its creation.. the pain and anger kept growing as the stone was taking the shape of a human body... it was waiting to get complete... and the night it got completed... the same morning before she could wake up the stone came into life and took its revenge.......

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