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Hello dudes! Let us contribute our genious here. We will write short stories here. Let us show the world that we can write stories too. Some stories can make us think. Some stories will provoke us, but, that is the point isn't it? Nothing to be mad about. And please no insult to any thing abstract or concrete, I mean insult to religion or race etc. I'd love to see this thread full of stories. Constructive analyzing is welcome. I'd love if mod make this thread a sticky, if it works I mean.

Me first:

I heard a story of a boy. Sad story sad! I feel sorry for the boy. You see, the boy used to like a girl very much and vice versa. But both of them were very shy and didn't get the chance to contact each other. There were another boy who also liked the girl. That another boy's parent made the first boy leave the girl. In the absence of the first boy, that another boy loved the girl and the girl loved the boy in return. And then, they got married and lived happily ever after.
 
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“Hi Sheela. How are you?” Dina asked.
“Not good dosto, I think a guy fall in love with me, and I think I’m too. Everything seems different.” Sheela relied.
“Oo, love, hehehe. Let me give you an advice. Slap yourself and everything will be back to normal.”
Sheela was quiet. “I’m not feeling good. I’m going to skip the class. Dosto, na thak!”
Sheela left the college and got into her car. She sat there for a long time and she was sobbing. Suddenly she saw the boy was walking to the bus terminal. She thought, what the heck…no…I’ve to collect information about him first.
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At night she could not pay attention whatever she was doing. She went to get a glass of water. Her mom didn’t seem to notice her.
At night, when she was about to go to bed, her mom knocked the door. She opened the door and her mom entered the room. Her mom asked, “What is wrong dear? You seem to be so quiet. Anything wrong?” Sheela thought her mom will hear her heartbeat but then again, her mom is her best friend. She told everything about her. She told her mom everything and she started sobbing again. Her mom hugged her and put a kiss on her forehead.
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After five years.
Sheela was holding her new born baby. It’s a boy. Mahmud said to her,”Honey, he looks exactly like you.” She said, “Yes!”
She looked out of the window of her cabin. Her eyes became moist and she did not let anyone know about it.
 
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Stop watching those fraking Hindi serials. They cause brain damage.

Good! Relief. I made you think I watch Hindi serials. I made someone sad. I wrote about a female's early adulthood life, bangladeshi of course. I was able to peek into female world even though I am male.

And the first one, I made sadden some of our Pakistani brothers.
 
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Good! Relief. I made you think I watch Hindi serials. I made someone sad. I wrote about a female's early adulthood life, bangladeshi of course. I was able to peek into female world even though I am male.

And the first one, I made sadden some of our Pakistani brothers.

Try Canadian girls :)
 
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