Read, Write & Publish Short Stories
Published by yasminyakub in category Family with tag grandfather | Memories | walk | writing
My grandparents had a huge backyard and a shed Tokbak build by himself. He planted anything that was possible at the time and committed greatly in these hobbies.
Published by BR Raksun in category Love and Romance with tag beach | girlfriend | job | kiss | manager | Memories
At last, Peter became normal and he saw her with a feverish love. Peggy is like the angel of love and he is just like a beggar for love and remained as a dreamer.
Published by sitara in category Family with tag aunty | children | friend | Memories
Children are the cutest and they will search for something good and interesting in everything. She is the girl with full of pep, she will make me active and happy.
Published by nandita dasgupta in category Family with tag cafe | cake | lost | Memories | son
Having satisfied my gluttony, I took a cup of coffee and was desperate to meet the couple who created such a heaven in the middle of din and dirt.
Published by deveshpatel in category Poetry with tag grand parents | Memories | NGO
It is absent where too much usage of this word comes without being given a deep thought or reproach about.This feeling gives you so much pain and suffering for carrying it on,
Published by harshalpawar in category Social and Moral with tag Friends | laughter | Memories | water
That was the end. We were apart. I just had to live with his memories from then. I couldn’t find a place better than him to live in. The worst part was that everything happened in front of me.
Published by soundarrajan in category Editor's Choice | Family | Friends with tag best friend | childhood | Dreams | Memories
Editor’s Choice: Life for me was Manju and kids since marriage. I must have ignored him all these years. I would like to meet him again. But don’t know his whereabouts and am not even sure if he is still alive.
Published by priyadharshiny in category Social and Moral with tag Memories | monster | park | woman
And a memory flashed to her where she was playing hide and seek in a small park with her friends , and a giant creature which grabbed her.
Published by rekha karthic in category Poetry with tag baby | child | death | Dreams | Memories
Her heart ached and longed for one more glimpse, so many dreams washed away, like that of child who built, a house on the beach,
Published by Suman Dey in category Love and Romance with tag first love | friend | Memories | stranger
I want you to hate me now. Your hatred will only help me to erase those beautiful moments I spent with you. Where ever you are always keep that smile on your face.
