“As I walked past the street the street light seemed to look upon me. I could hear the the metal twist and turn, the tiny squeaks which gave me an eary feel. I wondered what could it be. I came past the same street again and again. One day I got the same feeling again that some one was looking onto me. I turned back to see,there was no one. Many days passed by. It was the winter. i could feel the wind blowing across my ear. This time I was determined to find who it was. I took with me a car mirror. Held it hidden in my coat but just enough to get a reflection of things behind me. I was walking now and was looking in the mirror silently. I could see the light change in it slowly as I went past the 7th light. It was the street light;the 7th one. It turned as if it was taken over by a soul that new me….” Contd..
The 7th Street light..
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