In response to Kat’s twittering tale #82, to write a tale on the picture prompt in 280 letters or less!

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Many folks stood with their bag of misery, facing the doors. All were informed,that on opening the door they would either find pure bliss or someone Else’s bag of misery. They had to make a choice.

Folks simply walked away hugging their own bag of misery.

Char Count :255

Recollected from a Sufi Story read in an Osho Book.

Happiness is a choice and a risk!!

 

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