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Albert:-Mom, wake up. I need to go to the washroom.<br />

Mother (half asleep):-Go by yourself. I am not getting out of my bed.<br />

Albert :-Mom please… I`ll only take2 minutes<br />

Mother:- Exactly! Why you are not going by yourself ? Be brave& FIGHT<br />

YOUR FEAR.<br />

Narrator:- Saying that Albert`s mom slept and Albert was unable to sleepm,<br />

however after some time he too dozed off; But not for long… this time the urge<br />

was stronger. He had to go to the washroom and there was no way he could<br />

avoid it this time. He thought of a trick he had in his school bus it had worked<br />

then .. he prayed it will work now. So he started fidgeting as if dancing to divert<br />

his mind even that did not help.<br />

Then he remembered that his granny had said when you are in distress “call on<br />

almighty” and he will help. He beseeched “GOD” to help him. One after another<br />

he prayed to them all … to give him strength.<br />

Narrator:- His eyes closed& his hands clasped together; he fumbled in darkness<br />

towards washroom. He was so scared that he did not even open his eyes to<br />

see, where his tiny little limbs were leading him. He thought that he reached the<br />

washroom, he could hear tap water dripping in the sink. While his eyes were<br />

half closed and praying for strength from almighty, he tugged at a door handle…<br />

and behold .. lights switched on itself as he thought<br />

Albert thought – “granny, I love you.. you were so correct.. Almighty, I love<br />

you, thank you for the light at the end of the tunnel.” Still, he could feel the hair<br />

on back of his neck crawl as, in his mind, he thought of all those ghosts with<br />

dozens of eyeballs are watching him.. somehow, his job was done.. relieved, he<br />

banged the door shut and he ran as fast as he could. He slept under the blanket<br />

at the foot of his mom’s bed. The sleep came fast partly of the relief and partly<br />

because he was just tired of all the adventure.<br />

Next morning, he got up listening a new bugle sound. “Albert”… “Albert”….<br />

“Albert”. He though .. still in slumber when did the alarm tune change .. oh no!<br />

this is not the alarm, this is mom.. what mom ..no, she was not sounding nice..<br />

oh no!.. what wrong thing did I do? Roughly, some one pulled the blanket off<br />

him.. and yes it was his mom.<br />

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