NEW CONTEST!! | "One image, one story"

Hope you all are doing well and good and enjoying the best days of your life. This is me @shahid2030 from Pakistan and you are here reading my post. You all are welcome here from the core of my heart.

This is my participation in a contest One image, one story organized in WORLD OF XPILAR Community by @franyeligonzalez.

I am going to tell you a self made story of mine based on the given picture. I hope you will find it entertaining.

Note: This is not a real story. It is my own creation of an imaginary story. The characters and the events in it are fiction based, it has no relation to the reality. So let's start our blog for today with a beautiful imaginative story.

Exposition and Rising Action of the story

Eight years back me, Asmat and Waqar made a plan to go on tour. It was a time when we have summer vacation those days. We were making plans of going to some beautiful places, but we can't finalized the place. Finally Asmat hit upon an idea of going to Murree. Murree is on of the most beautiful and busiest tourist destination in Pakistan. Millions of people go their every year.

We have finalized the place but their was a problem, which we didn't think about before finalizing the place. The problem was that, Murree is at a distance of approx one thousand kilometers from our village. We knew that if we tell our family going that far obviously they are not going to allow us. What we did is quite stupid. We three took our luggages from home and start our journey.

It was our our plan if we caught we will tell them we have been to Peshawar which 60 to 70 kilometers away from our village. But later on we realized how stupid that plan was, because one can go twice or even thrice to Peshawar from our village in a single day, but it took you almost 14 to 16 hours from our village to Murree.

My father called me and asked me where I am. I told him I am going to Peshawar with my friends. He said ok but you must have to come home by night. I told you it is possible from our village to Peshawar, but ultra impossible to return back from Murree to our village in a single day. My two other friends were also receiving calls from their homes. I told them not to pick it up, and we decided to off our mobile. We did so and continue our a peaceful journey towards our destination.

It took us 15 hours to reach Murree. It was late in night. We have had dinner already on the way, so we directly slept in our room. The very next morning our eyes got open. We had a breakfast and go out for exploring Murree. By seeing that much beauty with our naked eyes we were shocked. We decided to stay there for one week, thinking irrespective of it's consequences.We had great fun the whole week. I can't write the whole week activities here. The blog will gets to longer.

Climax of the story

The story in the picture is related to our last day there. We went to Natiagali; an another beautiful place at some distance from Murree. We spend all the day there. It's a night time, almost 11 pm and we decided to come back to our hotel. Coming toward the road we realized that there is no transport vehicle. It was only people private vehicles going on the road. The dwiler of that place told us transport vehicle from Natiagali to Murree stop till 9 pm. You are to late to get a bus or car there. We were shocked to hear that. Two or three cabin drivers came there and told us they can take us there, but their rate was too high. We have short of money as lived luxurious life these 6 days.We had only money left to come back to our village.

After all we decided to stay their till morning. We went to field nearby there and searching for a place to sleep in. We found an old cottage peasant made it for themselves. We got enter there, and made fire for us. The weather was too cold there as Murree is too Cold through out the year. At might night it start raining. Luckily we have more wood there in the cottage for fir. We three decided to go out and enjoy the rain for a while. We put our camera on timer and clicked some beautiful pictures. This picture of us with thunder lightning was superb.We spent a worse night there. Water was coming from whole in the cottage, and we were feeling extreme cold.

Falling Action of the story

The next morning we come to our hotel back and pick our all luggage and left to our village. We reached there after 14 hours journey. I huge punishment was waiting for us. As soon as I entered the house I saw my father, his face was red with first eyes. It looked as if he was going to kill me. Before shaking hands he received me a powerful slap. The rest of the punishment I can't tell you here hehehe!
Next morning I get to know same was the situation with the other two. Their software was updated with slaps, blows and kicks hehehe.

This is all about my blog for today. Hope you have liked my story. See you soon with a new amazing and interesting topic, till take care.

I would like to invite these people to participate in this Contest.
@aaliarubab @sairazerin @mayepariata @nohe15(63)