Independence of mankind!!!

Independence of mankind!!!
by nupur27

My see through the meaning of the word independence!!

Diary 1 of Hari.

Diary 1 of Hari.
by Surinam27

Memories, dreams, fantasies

How to forgive.....

How to forgive.....
by rekhanshiraghava

Hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection... to show them we love them, not when we feel like... but when they do... learning to forgive the mistakes and moving on...

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The Life I owe

The Life I owe

by Zhalea

She was crying hard as she looked at the thing she’s holding. Those two red lines, that will surely change her life. She’s shaking as she looked at it again, trying to make sure that she was not deceived by her vision. Her hand was shaking as...

Washington Day

Washington Day

by kimee28

Unity starts with our own family...... :-)

The world in cage!

The world in cage!
by nupur27

The world that is so beautiful is now in cage only coz of the human brains itself are caged!

He is my king

He is my king
by PenFairy

Sometimes mothers can be naggy and demanding, but in the end, all they want is for you to be happy.

Time is money?

Time is money?
by nupur27

How can one compare time with money???

Love, Sean and Matt

Love, Sean and Matt
by abbywookie

knsryO hoshoWrhpaeh shioshri
Darn, so this is how it feels like to be typing on a chunky old-fashioned typewriter. Do you always type out all your poems like that?
Ehryi2yndkzhnhrj...

Silent Speech

Silent Speech
by sheelsdevi

A heart renting story of woman with whom Destiny played hide and seek

Lack of Oxygen!

Lack of Oxygen!
by nupur27

A short story on the lack of qualities we add through our lives and end up with the corroded furniture!

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Grandpa's study room ...

Grandpa's study room ...
by Vishnumayaa

When I was a kid , I used to always peep into my grandpa's study room to know about his work but he never let me y he felt ill inside , his room was a old dusty one with a old typewriter and old chair , I always want to know what he does in his...

The chair control the writer

The chair control the writer
by rovan

He fell on the ground, face down, completely drenched in sweat, heart pounding. He held his chest, worried his heart might just tear out of his ribcage.

Anonymous

Anonymous
by Nightingale

Only at the brink of Hopelessness does Hope arrive. Never Give up!

Forever

Forever
by Zeame

In that room, the love that will remain for eternity.

Going Back

Going Back
by purpletears

Her heart longed for that moment...

To Be Lonely Is to Love

To Be Lonely Is to Love
by Giane1980

Expressing my thoughts when I am alone.

New Beginnings

New Beginnings
by Velantra

This story is about starting over, when the one you love pass away.

Changes

Changes

by natsume1988

I'm tired, and wet. The rain is relentlessly pouring down on us, soaking through our shirts and pants. Beating through the wind, creating a muddy puddle, everywhere. Then there's a loud booming thunder, followed by terrifying lightnings. But on...

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A balloon Vendor

A balloon Vendor

by nupur27

A story on father and daughter relationship. An incident that can be related with the satisfaction, a daughter have, while being in her father's arms.

She

She
by Zeame

This story is related to my other work Field Trip. PS. I posted this story in other websites. I'm the same author: zeame. Have fun reading! ;)

Alexa in Depression

Alexa in Depression
by Vishnumayaa

The story of the death of mental patient ( a mother of a child )

Rupert

Rupert

by misslyss

My entry for the Very Short Story Competition.

Room 6

Room 6

by misslyss

A lazy spy bites off more than he can chew... and meets an untimely end.

Miserable guy at the work

Miserable guy at the work
by neonip

The story = A depressed man create multiple persona. To escape reality.

Imaginary Friends

Imaginary Friends
by PetraChase

Chapter 1: Support Group We told them we were there for them.