Plot

The swords were out of the sheaths, brandishing and gleaming. They threatened to harm each other and she would not hesitate to slay her opponent.

                                   


The white coat's sword clanged and a sonorous atmosphere filled the air. Her mouth winced as her arms bore the brunt of the constant defense. The black mask hissed and spread her hands that seemed more like claws. She tried to pierce the white coat. The white coat resisted the onslaughts. Beads of perspiration sprang on her cherubic , serene face. The mad dance refused to die down. The white coat made slight inroads and wounded the black mask's facade. The injuries were deep and red liquid coagulated on the skin. Realizing that she was on the verge of losing, the black mask nodded and winked. The grey mask jumped from behind the white coat into the arena with a piercing scream. The white coat got a whiff of the scheming alliance after being taken by surprise. This ain't not a fair duel, white coat sensed.

                            But, is the world a fair place to dwell in?

The white coat lashed out at lightening speed. She valiantly battled with the dual evil forces with gusto. 'Now or never' seemed to be her motto. God and Satan both watched from the skies that threatened to shake humanity. 

On the periphery, the various 'body' spectators watched helplessly.

The eyes refused to see the bloody battle. The pair of hands washed themselves off. The heart wished it could provide reinforcements to the white coat. The legs didn't move an inch to intervene.

The battle  raged in the arena of my mind. The Good, Bad and Ugly thoughts pulled me from on all sides. The Bad and the Ugly battered my soul while the Good awoke my conscience.

                                            Who will win?
                       And where would the losers be lodged?

The Good thoughts fluttering with white coat adorned the tiara and the Bad and Ugly with their masks, beat a hasty retreat from the arena. Flowers spreading fragrance once again bloomed in the garden of my mind. Peace reigned.

                      Readers, how do you tackle the negatives of your mind?

                            

                                   

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