Life is as feeble and fleeting as the white clouds in the deep, blue sky,, (A/N:Thanks to my dear cousin (we'll call her Jane Austen). She practically thought up the whole ending to this while I sat in chair and listened to her sage advice.)
Short Story about the role of women in America in the 1920's
Vasu's mummy seeks divine aid to recompense for the suffering her innocent daughter undergoes at the hands of the rich old lech, Lalaji.
a man met with an accident, all he remember is his wife and not her mistress..... story revolves around love, despair, divorce.....
Vasu battles the misfortunes of a underpriveleged childhood to win Padma, his consort.
A meek boy, put down long enough by the wily competition, prays for superpowers when the girl he loves is about to be lost to a casanova boss.
I made this poem to express my feelings, and I wanna shout to the whole world that I will never ever give up. no matter how hard the situation that I've encountered
A touching story of a woman who wanted everything and had everything still...
About a boy who struggle through accusations .a very bad circumstances.
Do you know a person who loves you unconditionally? A person who's willing to sacrifice just to make you happy? Let's find out who that person is in Abby's life.
You come home exhausted and your body is inches away from falling apart. But yet you successfully made it back home alive.
You get in bed hoping to sleep. Especially when your mind and emotion have also failed you lately....
your little FrieNd the FiFth Grade Book Josephine Muscia
dear Fifth Graders:
how do you do! i am the little book that you have made. i have many little stories. they are very interest- ing. I hope you will enjoy them. They may not...
Little Sophiya was playing her violin in her class, she plays it very beautifully . The melodious sound of playing her violin filled the room but suddenly a it changed into a weird sound, a sound of a train derailing from its track and when...
"Bye, my loves." Lacey's mom, Misty, announces as she gives a kiss to her husband and their five daughter; soon, she's trouting out the front door and starting the engine of the car, backing out of the driveway and heading down the...
I often visited the old age Home to meet my neighbour's mother , I often think whether the man's heart is made of stone how could he ever think to put his mother in a old age home because he couldn't meet her expences . One fine day as usual i...
Kind-hearted. Generous. Religious. God-fearing. Faithful. Helpful. Loving daughter, mother, and friend. Hard-working. Smart. Beautiful. That is how people describe her. Her name is Elica.
Since she was young, her attitude seems to...
The sisters were one day busy cleaning the house and sweeping around . Marlien as usal started singing while cleaning ,Catherina suggested that they can clean the bedrooms now Catherina went to clean her room , Arsona went to clean Marlien's...
SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"
DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?"...
I've gain so much weight since the incident
It was so easy, but I never thought that it would be that hard to lose it
I never thought that I would mind those bullies...
Arsona was so depressed after her parents death , she developed mean thoughts and ideas day by day and was becoming more annoying she had to now go for work like a dog in the streets of London because she was just 16 and not yet completed her...
The door bell rang in the old boyars mansion. Catherina became numb her hert beat stopped for a second she shouted from the grand hall [ Arsona.. there is a mail , sister get it please]. Arsona the eldest of them all was shocked , the sisters...
With its own notes, life is like a symphony, it plays its own tone and like a flute, it is an instrument to different music the music of life makes us dance according to what we hear. But to me, it’s not a pleasant one, it’s like salsa, very...
Nowadays, when you speak about frienship you either mean backbiting or rather backstabbing. However, there are still people existing who can be real friends.This story givesa proper description about friendship.
This story is...
*I've never chose to live in this messed up world.
Why am I even here?...