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		<title>The Belonging&#8217;s &#8211; A short love story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/05/26/the-belongings-a-short-love-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 14:25:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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Dave was lying on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling fan. It was 3 am, but sleep still eluded him as he was totally bored. Life in London was nothing like what he had envisaged.
Having nothing else to do, his thoughts went to the awards dinner that was to be held next week, next Friday more specifically. Dave looked forward to it. He was doing good as a writer and why not? Given his very active imagination and knack of putting it beautifully into words, his books were usually ...]]></description>
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		<title>Engagement Ring &#8211; A short romantic story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/05/07/engagement-ring-a-short-romantic-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 12:47:23 +0000</pubDate>
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Carla was very excited about Sunday. It was Luke’s twenty-fifth birthday and she had been looking forward to it. Carla and Luke had known each other since their nappy days and were great buddies. There was hardly anything they did not know about each other.
Luke was there when Carla had broken up with Sam after dating him for three years. In fact, he was always around. And of late, Carla had a strange feeling that there was more to it than just friendship. And she planned to tell him about ...]]></description>
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		<title>Point Of View &#8211; A different short story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/17/point-of-view-a-different-short-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Feb 2010 04:12:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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She got married at an early age of 21. For a 21yr old girl, it was all a heart warming experience . In ever walks of her life she was utmost cared by her loving parents, ‘cared more than the little pearl dew drop nestled on a shimmering green leaf.  She was never exposed to any form of worries, except for school exams and her homework. She was blessed with envious luxuries anyone could ever only wish, meant exclusively for her that too without ever asking.
Back in school she used ...]]></description>
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		<title>I Miss Her &#8211; A romantic story.</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/15/i-miss-her-a-romantic-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 08:26:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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“Liz, make me a latte with an extra shot,” said Janet. She would be late as she was working on the latest contract, and thus needed some caffeine to keep on going. Janet paid for the coffee and took to the nearest corner table. Janet liked such lazy afternoons well deservedly enjoyed during her office breaks, as she could pretty much sit comfortably by a cozy corner and could get completely lost in a trashy novel without any worries disturbance her. She took out her latest Mills and Boons novel ...]]></description>
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		<title>Love in Life &#8211; Short Valentines&#8217; Day Story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/10/love-in-life-short-valentines-day-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 10:30:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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Andrew was kind of bored. He wondered what was up with Eva. From his balcony, Andrew aimed his powerful binoculars towards the tiny cottage searching for little Nina as he heard her voice floating towards him through a short distance.
“Where’s Eva?” Eva was Nina&#8217;s aunt who had taken the little one under her wings when her parents died in a car crash. It didn’t matter that at 26 years, Eva was quite young herself! And how the two were now managing to stay in the tiny one bedroom cottage puzzled ...]]></description>
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		<title>Sweet surprise &#8211; Valentines Day Special</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/02/sweet-surprise/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 08:49:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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The day was finally a Thursday and Delia couldn’t help but wait for the arrival of Friday as it to be their second anniversary. She still had memories how she had happened to bump into Sam four years back. He was the manager of certain BPO and she was in need of a job. Having just graduated she was trying to earn a pay for her education loan.
That is when Mr Perfect; ‘Sam walked in!  He showed her how to handle the working of finances and also manage about the ...]]></description>
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		<title>9/11 &#8211; Love Story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2009/08/09/911-love-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 10:07:31 +0000</pubDate>
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David met Sheena in London. It was their mutual thirst for travelling round the globe that had brought them together. They had bumped into each other in a coffee shop. Not finding any place to sit, Sheena had asked him if she could share his table. He had shaken his head rather non-chalantly. And as one thing had led to the other, both of them realised that they shared the same passion – exploring the world.
Now while Sheena was from India, David had come all the way from Berlin. Both ...]]></description>
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		<title>The Power of Love &#8211; A Love Story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2009/07/13/the-power-of-love-a-love-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 09:12:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Short Stories</dc:creator>
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It was a bright Monday morning. The passengers sitting in the chartered bus watched with sympathy as the beautiful young woman, with the walking stick, carefully made her way up the steep steps of the bus. She paid the driver and, using her hands to feel the seats, she moved ahead, walked down the aisle and found the seat that the conductor said was empty. Finally she settled in, placed her bag on her lap and rested her stick against her leg.
It had been a year since Sara became blind ...]]></description>
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		<title>Love needs no words &#8211; A love story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2009/06/18/love-needs-no-words-a-love-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 11:14:15 +0000</pubDate>
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Rita and Patrick had known each other ever since they were in school. It was not something that their parents liked. Rita’s parents said his family background was not that great and she would have to suffer if she married him. His parents said the girl’s family thought too much of themselves, having come into money recently.
This often spoiled things between the couple and made them quarrel. Rita knew how much Patrick loved her, but even then she always asked him, &#8220;Pats how much do you love me?&#8221;
Since Patrick was ...]]></description>
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		<title>Christmas Love !!</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2008/12/21/christmas-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 05:37:52 +0000</pubDate>
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A nice cottage in the midst of the woods, a bottle of wine, a roaring fire &#8211; all the elements for romance, perfect way to spend a Christmas evening. Yet how could Gracy feel anything but contempt for her husband after seeing him locked in a passionate embrace with a woman young enough to be his daughter?
It was a winding road that led to the tiny cottage on top of the hill.  Katy watched her Blake with gilded eyes, scanning the handsome face. &#8220;This place is gorgeous this time of ...]]></description>
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