
We were on a excursion to national arts gallery. My friends and I were enjoying different art pieces and masterstrokes of all time best artists. Suddenly my all friends disappeared and I was left all alone in the museum.
Suddenly, I heard a boy calling out my name from inside the painting. I was shocked. I mustered up all my courage and turned around to see. It was the same painting which hung in my classroom. It had all the formulas from exponents to trigonometry written on it.
I remembered I lied my mom and didn’t completed my maths homework. I ran from there and reached next room. I saw a painting…….. A painting of a girl with red hairs, two ponytails and red boots…….this painting is mine……the girl in the picture. …that’s me.. But these boots, these were not mine. I stole them………….. But how do they came in this painting… I hid them in backyard porch……..
What if anyone sees them, they will hate me if they see it……………… I need to destroy this pictutre…… I rushed toward it to tear it into pieces……but that nauseating painting want away,, it shifted backward………………..
I once again tried to grab it. But the painting started playing a tom and jerry game with me…… ………… I ran here and there like a hungry pet until l heard someone called out my name from behind…….l turned around to see……………. A large bucket full of water fell in me…..with a quick splash…………I opened my eyes to see it was my mom trying to wake me up………………..the past horrible incident was A MERE DREAM…………
Mom cried out in a loud voice,”hurry up, you are getting late. today, is your excursion to National arts gallery…..don’t you remember???
