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		<title>Life &#8211; A short sci-fi story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/06/12/life-a-short-sci-fi-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 05:13:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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Seth woke up with a scream……
No way could this be a mere co-incidence. He had already gone through the complete compilations of Freud and yet he could not find a single clue to why this was happening. It was as if the term ‘deja-vu’ had been coined just for this reason.
Satishwar Shah, or better known as Seth, a name coined by his colleagues not out of adoration but the necessity to avoid pronouncing his rather ‘difficult’ name, was the Chief of the Research Department at Global Corp., a company with ...]]></description>
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		<title>The Blue Ocean &#8211; Short children story</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2010 14:14:35 +0000</pubDate>
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Miranda&#8217;s joys knew no bounds as her dad, an experienced sailor, was home after a long period of ten months. What more, he had promised to take Miranda out on his special boat called Olga. Summer holidays were on and she had completed her home tasks. Miranda was excited because she had been feeling bored sitting at home the whole day. Her mum was of not much help as she had her own office to attend to. She hated leaving her little girl at home, but she did not have ...]]></description>
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		<title>Let there be light &#8211; Support Earth Hour 2010</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/03/27/earth-hour-2010-short-stor/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2010 09:30:16 +0000</pubDate>
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Just two days remaining, Shaheen was finally ready to hit the beach. One Geography and the last English exam was all that was standing between her and the vacation that she was so desperately looking forward to. For the records, Shaheen never really liked exams. The idea of oncoming exams and the studying sent her on a yawn induced spree. It was kind of funny to watch Shaheen cringing about sleep as the exam date came close. Sleepless by nature, it suddenly was strange finding her covered under the comfort ...]]></description>
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		<title>Raghav&#8217;s IPL adventure &#8211; Part 3 &#8211; Short adventure story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/03/25/raghavs-ipl-adventure-part-3-short-adventure-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2010 12:27:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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“Wow, that is great Raghav, how did you get these VIP passes?”
“Hey Abhijeet, that is a secret, good thing is that, we have passes for all of us”
“This would be the first time; I’ll be watching the Great Sachin on ground rather than the TV set. Thanks Raghav!”
“Come on Gaurav, it would be the first time for all of us” said Ashu.
Peeyush pitched in and said “But, I am supporting Delhi because this is where I belong”
In his usual casualness, Abhijeet interrupted Peeyush, and said “who is bothered about supporting ...]]></description>
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		<title>The Wait &#8211; Part 1 &#8211; Not a short story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/03/14/the-wait-part-1-not-a-short-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 07:31:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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‘Stealing some glances here and there, I found myself staring at this beauty…’
Sweltering heat made me all of sweat and I was dripping, from brow to toe. With a handkerchief, one of my hands was constantly making contact with my face, and the other was just hanging there under the weight of the HP gadget. With all that sweat from the season but it was still the month of November. But then this city knows no season other than summer, we get to feel the sunshine heat all year long. ...]]></description>
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		<title>Adventures of Raghav &#8211; Part 2 &#8211; Short Adventure Story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/03/04/adventures-of-raghav-part-2-short-adventure-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 18:15:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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“Ahh! No sky diving event please”, I said timidly to Peeyush. He asked me “What happened Raghav? We will be just watching it, not doing it.”
I said in exasperation &#8211; “Whatever, I am not interested”. I gave every possible reason not to go there, after all, how could I have told  them about the dream last night&#8230; they would have made  fun of me.
But the discussion continued while we stood in punishment. Then all of a sudden, Ashu interrupted in-between and said&#8230; “I have done rafting once and want to ...]]></description>
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		<title>Sky Diving &#8211; Short story with adventure</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/21/sky-diving-short-story-with-adventure/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 18:37:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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As soon as the instructor yelled, “JUMP”, at an altitude of 12,500 feet, all of us jumped out of the plane without a second thought. My stomach started rolling, soon I realised that the ground is missing beneath my legs&#8230;. and a sudden gush of wind took me as high as 15000 feet; extending my free fall to 75 seconds from the usual 60. I had no idea of the directions but one thing I knew for sure was that, I was moving south with gravity. Before I could gather ...]]></description>
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		<title>Fantasy</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2008/11/02/fantasy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 07:06:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Short Stories</dc:creator>
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&#8220;You are not going to Smita&#8217;s birthday party. It&#8217;s too far away. Moreover we must go to Mahesh uncle&#8217;s house,&#8221; said Mrs Singh. &#8220;I am going nowhere with you people and I mean it,&#8221; shouted 12-year-old Resham. She banged the door of her room shut. After a while she heard the car leaving the portico. Memories of what had happened came pouring back and she was angry again. Resentful at her enforced exile. Afraid what would happen when they came back. She had a hot argument with her parents and ...]]></description>
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