When the Dim-Witted Writer attempted writing in bright daylight using his right hand
I had shifted my writing table to the right in the center of the open courtyard. I silently prayed to God and sat on the chair to write my flash story, ' Why are the customers always right?' As advised by my friend, I picked the pen using my right hand instead of my left hand, which I was accustomed to writing.Lo and behold, my pen started moving on the writing paper like a maniac. It started moving faster than my imagination and thoughts about the plot of the story resulting in many spelling mistakes. Many letters typed in the lower case got typed in the upper case and vice versa. The pen was churning out sentences one by one without any count. In contrast to my inability to write more than one and a half sentences earlier, now I was writing at the speed of many sentences in a minute.
Suddenly, the alarm bell rang, shattering my dream mercilessly. I awakened to realize that I was watching a dream in the early morning.
It is a sequel to -
The Dim-Witted Writer