Dark spruce forest frowned on either side the frozen waterway. The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of frost, and they seemed to lean towards each other, black and ominous, in the fading light.

According to her watch it was shortly after three o’clock, and according to everything else it was night-time.

And this, of course, is the central problem with conspiracy theorists — once you inflexibly accept that something is a conspiracy, any contrary evidence has the paradoxical effect of making your case stronger. Every contradiction deepens the conspiracy.

Kaamyabi beshak der lagati hai
Par yakin maano wo,
Apko milne se pahle
Saare Aaine dikha deti hai,,

Written By Shreem

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