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Late Night Phone Call
Late at night, there was a loud knock on the door of our hostel room. Ashi and I were in the room. Ashi asked, “Who is it?”. The watchman replied that there was a call from Rubina’s house. Ashi got up and left to listen. I also followed her. It was quite late at night, and I was praying that all would be well. This incident is from 2001. Mobile phones were not common. The hostel phone was not far from our room. On the way, I asked the watchman why the call came at that time.
By Ainy Abraham2 years ago in Fiction
Dino Duo's Daring Journey
Once upon a time, in a land brimming with fantastical creatures and hidden wonders, lived two inseparable friends – Rex and Spike. Rex, a pint-sized Tyrannosaurus Rex, boasted fiery red scales that contrasted with his bright green, mischievous eyes. Though prone to playful antics, his heart roared with kindness. Spike, a Stegosaurus, donned vibrant blue plates that shimmered alongside his curious purple eyes. His gentle nature and insatiable curiosity made him a perfect complement to Rex's rambunctious spirit. Together, they were the Dino Duo – a pair perpetually on the hunt for grand adventures.
By Monnade Mixoum2 years ago in Fiction
Sorceress of Redemption: The Tale of a Goddaughter Turned Bad Witch
The Enchanted Hat: A Tale of Redemption and Forgiveness In the mystical realm of Elysia, where magic flowed like rivers and fantastical creatures roamed freely, there lived a young girl named Aurora. She was not just any girl but the beloved goddaughter of the most revered sorceress in all the land, Madame Celeste. From the moment Aurora entered this world, it was clear that she was destined for greatness, her eyes twinkling with the promise of magic yet to be unleashed.
By Jeevanantham S2 years ago in Fiction
My Pink Shoes
As heavy rain fell, turning the street into a muddy mess, I played outdoors with the other kids. I was 7 years old and wearing my new expensive fancy open shoes and was excited to show them off. However, as I rushed, my foot slipped in the rainy water, and the surging current carried away my shoe.
By Ameer Bibi2 years ago in Fiction
A Short Story About a Father and Son
A Short Story About a Father and Son "Father, what is my life worth?" a son once asked him. "My son, if you want to know the value of your life, take this stone and go to the market," his father said, handing him a stone. Keep silent and raise two fingers if someone asks you for the cost."
By Abdul Qayyum2 years ago in Fiction








