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The nightmare on 32/b silver lane

The nightmare on 32/b silver lane
by nita

It was 2 at night. I had done  an over time at office .It was drizzling outside . I was standing outside my office for a cab to go home. 15 minutes passed and not even a single cab went by. I lost hope and understood that I will have to walk...

A SUCCESSFUL PERSON WHO CAN’T HEAR

A SUCCESSFUL PERSON WHO CAN’T HEAR
by ali107

The story which I am going to tell u, it’s not just a story it’s a mere reality that all of us knows but very few are out there who accepts it and live accordingly. When I was a child my mother used to advise me one thing repeatedly that...

A Wail Of Guest

A Wail Of Guest
by Krishna

The first step with my parents to my school courtyard .  Wow ! its an amazing experience . Really i  don't get my mind . Is it happy or grief ? I am happy with my friends ,  school , etc but at the same time agony with my parents and home ....

Patience “Way to Success”:

Patience “Way to Success”:
by ali107

Note: Characters are totally fictitious

Many people around the world or I can say in every 100 people there are at least 91 persons who are doing jobs or are searching for them. The purpose of this story is to share some thing...

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foolish friendship.

foolish friendship.
by tebogo kula

Once upon a time,two young boys named king and china met at dikubu primary school,they grew together from grade6 up untill grade 12..king is a very angered and impatient person,who always like to fight because of his anger,..china is very patient...

Great Expectations

Great Expectations
by DevilOfRomance

Wake up in the mornings , under a massive stone,

Realizing that in your efforts, you are all alone,...

Magnificent Deserts

Magnificent Deserts
by DevilOfRomance

Till the core , your restlessness it lazily calms,

The sweet scent of the lean , date laden palms,...

Lone Imprisonment

Lone Imprisonment
by DevilOfRomance

No monsoons nowadays to drench my life,

For the solacing rainfalls everyday i strife,...

A CYBER WORLD

A CYBER WORLD
by Krishna

    Where are we going? Is it good  for us like this.ya you don't know what the matter is . Right?  Its so simple we are changing to became a cyber human. How is it?  Think yourself there is even one day or even one hour without phone,...

MISUNDERSTAND?

MISUNDERSTAND?
by Manu

on a dark night ,When a boy and girl passes by the church gate on a bike,suddenly the church bell rings.To the sound of the church bell that girl shakes(highly vibrates).that boy stops the bike and asks her is she fine,then only the dog which is...

Voluntary retirement from Service

Voluntary retirement from Service
by sivakumar

Voluntary Retirement from Service. it was done. i had retired.anticlimax? 30 years of service. it seemed like yesterday that i had joined . all the good work done,unappreciated most of the time.memories flashed into my mind . working late hours...

I am with You

I am with You
by sachinn

Its a great coincidence and a very real story happened to the friend of mine. Her name is Sangeeta. She was the product of Vidyamandir School‚ passed out higher school exam (10th grade)in the year 1993 with 93%,without any coaching. As she...

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Sandy's Dance

Sandy's Dance
by manjari shukla

Sandy grasshopper was a great crowd puller because of his very unique dancing style.

He was quite popular among his friends and fellow animals of jungle....

Montu's Bag

Montu's Bag
by manjari shukla

Montu’s red school bag with his yellow wide padded straps was stamping his feet and fighting with the books.

Suddenly he turned upward down and all the books fell on the floor....

A Letter Home

A Letter Home
by DanBrown69

My dear Kate,

I know you have a lot of questions. Please understand that this letter is the best I can do. I am sticking my neck out, but I couldn’t bear to let you think that I skipped out on you and Sarah....

at the bedside

at the bedside
by drawingonmyhands

He didn't simply walk into my life. He came marching in with a purpose. He didn't want to judge like all the others, he wanted to lift me up. Yesterday I sat at his bedside, gently tucking his hair behind his ear, carefully kissing his forehead....