Atop her mane rested a couple of pink roses made to look like a crown. Roamed the streets of Beverley, flashing a small mysterious smile
Beverley
Published by Joana Cruz in category Paranormal Experience with tag child | ghost | girl | mystery
Beverley
Our Very Own Moon
I sat down and in all my happiness I thought about the names we had decided on. Yes. The moon. Rakesh – that was the name we had chosen
The Package
“I know you have the package, Kimmie…” the green man crooned silkily, making Tina’s hairs stand on their ends.
Redemption :For my mother
You were supposed to be my mother and love us unconditionally with no strings attached how come you could not do that , how come you did not love us,
Summer Heat
But I wasn’t social enough for my mothers taste.You see my mother is the opposite of me.I am not talking about looks.
God’s angel (brightening my life)
Yes, it was an adopted girl on whom they were showering their unconditional love. The sudden reply of Utkarsh locked all the malign lips.
My Sweet Home
This Hindi story is about everyone, who always dream that one day they will live in their own house.
When Chintu got a Tummy ache —
“His day care teacher called me, he was complaining of stomachache and I had to bring him home. He is crying hard and screaming and is in lot of pain.”
A WALK TO REMEMBER
I liked the way he replied so much that, I asked him” can you help me cross the road because I am new to these traffic and all…can you?”
Transition child
My article is about transition child.When a new technology comes in to life of our child,we are unaware of its ill effects. This is story of one such kid.
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