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Preeti Vyas | Staff Writer | RedPaper.in

On the stroke of one midnight, turning around your bed, you got a firmly packed box, just after you gained your senses, after a long drawn dream. Sifting through the cover, unveiling the treasure, you ended up in awe as it is what you had actually dreamt of, in your wild dreams moments ago. An

invisibility cloak,

  the third deathly hallow in your hands. And then a multitude of thoughts hit you, running into your mind through all directions, creating chaos. You then suddenly realized, in real world, being no superhero, you only have petty desires. Lost in bewilderment, you cogitated that what will be the first thing that is to be done.

Is it listening to your roommate, when he talks hiding in the balcony, oh, you have always wondered about the hour long conversations and the contents exchanged, as being single have left you with no such privileges. Or will it be, running from the hostel late night after the gates are shut and roaming around doing anything that you can do in the far spread campus, living the 3 Idiots in real screen and still not getting caught. That infuses more wild thoughts, but you kept it apart, the same the way you keep the hidden folders. What if, you jump out of the campus wall, get the hold of that gang of flying day scholars, chilling at nukkad on their necessities, who always seems have more fun troubling, bullying folks around. But will it give more pleasure than moving around in peace, unnoticed, analyzing the lit city in the it’s full glow, vehicles passing by, people roaming around, cars honking, the homeless arranging their night stay, a group of dealers waiting for the customers.

Catching your stability back, you thought about the pints from the bar, for which you drained almost half of your pocket money, which can be free. Free can be the dream car, gadgets, clothes, foot-wares, books, games, exotic cuisines, and hell lot of the luxuries too, that was encircling your head, which you tried often to own, but left in the counters, as you are still few years far from being a lavish spender, rather parallel earner. You can grab it all unlawfully, because you have got the hold of the invisible cloak, bestowed upon you as your reward.

Judging your options, as you turned around spreading it up and wrapping yourself, there came a faint ringing sound. Your morning alarm was ringing since 7 am, the clock striking 10 now. To your dismay, your cloak has turned into a mere bedsheet and the box has disappeared. Hell, you have to rush now, when you had already missed the first lecture.

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