DOUGHNUT HOLE IN A DOUGHNUT’S HOLE
I’m searching for an answer to a mysterious puzzle that cannot be solved. I’ve been roaming across all geographical locations to find the right answer. Some say, it is a waste of time. I will be trapped and end up getting old and weary in this quest. Others say it will ruin my life. I will lose the ones I love. They described it as the devil’s trick. Some spiritualists call it “Lucifer’s Chess”. At a point, I wanted to quit but Uncle Ato once said, “Patience is a virtue”. I have been searching for a path that will lead me to a Mysterious destination. I came across two diverging roads. Which one do I journey upon? One road was muddy. The other was dry. So dry that the leaves on the trees was withered. Harmattan wasn’t even near. I saw travelers return from diverged roads. Wanderers appearing from the woods. I wanted to talk but their expression doesn’t seem friendly. Some looked worried, others looked hungry with tattered clothes. One got close, looked straight at me and shook his h...




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