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Burqa is a costume which bestows dignity and modesty on the person who drapes herself, it is a continuous tradition which the female folk clings and are happy to drape themselves honouring the holy ...
KILLER IN THE HOUSE? Everybody would agree that our brain was the most potent component of the body, and also could give rise to bizarre ramifications. I too could not have agreed more. The reason ...
Tarun was a poor fisherman. He worked hard day and night to feed his family. It was hard for him to make a decent living. Sometimes, he wouldn't even get a proper meal to eat;let alone feed his wife ...
iMina is in a hurry to go home after her classes since she sees rain clouds darken the skies. She expects the skies may open anytime and pour out their joyous blessings on all the people without any ...
Footprints in the snow have been unfailing provokers of sentiment ever since snow was first a white wonder in this drab-coloured world of ours. In a poetry-book presented to one of us by an aunt, ...
“If trees talk, I’m sure they also listen.” “Sure, they do! But will they understand your music? You may be disturbing the peace of the forest.” “I don’t think so, going by the swaying of the leaves ...
THE LONG TAPERS flickered, sending the black shadows wavering along the walls, and the velvet tapestries rippled. Yet there was no wind in the chamber. Four men stood about the ebony table on which ...
Chapter 1: "Hey!" , saying so someone entered my room. I was little shocked because I was busy in my own dreams.For a second, I was totally dumbstruck, knowing that it's my bestfriend, 'Julie'. It's ...
The Three Wishes It all began, when I had a dream, one night, promising me three wishes. An old woman appeared in my dream. Her face was full of wrinkles and her hair was tied at the ...
A simple love story Monarch is my name I like to play a game I love to touch every flower in the garden 🌸🌹🌼🌻🌺 You can't miss me . Mani is my name , Many a credit is my fame, I love to tease ...
In spring 2002, Charlie Stross and I co-wrote a story called "Jury Service," an extremely gonzo post-Singularity story whose writing was more fun than any other story I've ever written. Charlie and I ...
उसे कहानियां लिखने का शौक था... यह शौक भी कोई ऐसा-वैसा नहीं था, वह किरदारों के तौर पर खुद को जीने लगती थी। दिन-रात उनमें खो कर कुछ नया बुनती थी और यूं ही खुद में ही हंसती-मुस्कुराती रहती तो कभी आंसू ...
Two girls and a boy, giggling and laughing enters a cafe holding a lots of shopping bags. The cafe was beautiful and peaceful. Aryan: तुम दोनों ने बस एक एक बैग पकड़ा हुआ है और मुझे इतने सारे दे दिए ...
Adventure of Camelia (A Science Fiction ) Camellia, my name is Camellia. Today is a special day of my life. A spaceship from NASA will leave for outside of solar system a little later. I have got an ...
Lyubov Grigoryevna, a substantial, buxom lady of forty who undertook matchmaking and many other matters of which it is usual to speak only in whispers, had come to see Stytchkin, the head guard, on a ...