Midas curse

fireshot 28.01.2014 32B E1

The light of the sun looked strange when it was filtered by the glass on the ceiling of the dome. He reached out his hand, the light touched it and a thunderous pain struck his hand. In a minute it became heavy as stone. He could see that it has become golden… or has it turned to gold?

He remembered the stories he has heard about treasure. The piles of gold that the earlier owner sold and lived a lavish life. People thought that there was a treasure buried or goldmine underneath but none could discover it.

Seven Sentence Story 3.4.14


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