Beauty in the Heart : first impression is not always last impression_A tale_The Birdhouse_Pas de Deu
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Beauty in the Heart : first impression is not always last impression
This story is about the first meeting of Someone special in Sujan's life.. She never had expected that her first meeting with her future love will be that embarrassing but will change her so much that she would forget her crush. A girl named Sujain was a big fond of a singer Peter. No one has seen the face of that singer including Sujain but she had him in her heart. He was her only crush. She always forget everything around her while listening his songs. That's why her mother didn't like her madness towards him.She used to see her first date with him in her dream. One day she got to knew tha...
A tale
"On that mountain, the skies lowered to their top daily, hiding its cottony neck from many lights that were and in each gram of gold spilled in the tunnels of the tunnelsOn that summer day, in particular, Mother Nature had been lavish, filling the rivers with water in abundance, raising the rock formations above the human level of understanding of the dance where the inpidual dimensions of each determined the degree of horror and destruction that plants, animals and human beings should suffer ”.- Ready ? Did you finish reading your school work? - Asked my best friend, Luli, always ready to de...
The Birdhouse
Michael never defied his father until the day his father died.You made your bed, boy, and now you have to lie in it.Michael thought about the words of his dead father while trying to figure out a way to avoid the tepid conversations among the congregants from his father’s funeral now talking to each other in awkward exchanges in various different rooms of his boyhood home. The bird house hung in the tree outside all of Michael’s life. He never thought much about it until some days after he was tall enough to reach it himself. That was the day his father warned him.“Listen to me and listen goo...
Pas de Deux
The sudden discordant jangling of the phone interrupted his reverie. 2、 Hello? 1、 Hi, I haven’t heard from you in a while. 2、 No, It has been a while. Sorry, you know, busy and all that… 1、 How are you? 2、 I don’t know. 1、 I’m sorry, you don’t know? What kind of an answer is that? What’s the matter? 2、 I don’t know. 1、 Excuse me? Come on, whwww.onedoor.ccere are you? 2、 I don’t know. 1、 What?? 2、 I went to bed last night. Just like I do every night, at home in my bed. Just as I was falling asleep there was this bright white light like someone shined a flashlight in my eyes only a lot brighter. 1、 Okay...