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		<title>Guest story – Goodnight, Ryan</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2011/03/28/guest-story-goodnight-ryan/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 07:14:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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I open the door, prepared to be cross with him but he launches himself at me out of the midnight darkness, all wild hair and leather and bone crushing hugs and I can’t remember why I was mad in the first place.
“Okay. You’re going to have to figure out how to move around the house with me hugging you because I am not letting you go,” he declares in that adorably boyish manner of his.
“B-b-but! I have to go to the bathroom!” I cry in mock distress as we begin ...]]></description>
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		<title>Guest story – A matter of communication</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2011/03/15/guest-story-a-matter-of-communication/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2011 11:10:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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‘Pay attention to me when I’m talking,’ she raged.
Her husband flung his hands from the steering wheel in disgust. ‘Want us to have an accident?’
‘You do know her!  Admit it!’
He stopped at a red light.
‘I’m so so sad,’ his new wife flicked long fingers up to her eyes to wipe away the tears that had started falling.  ‘‘You swore you loved me.’
‘Of course I love, you I married you didn’t I,’ he reassured.
The lights turned green and he continued driving.
‘But you’re still seeing her.  Her with the too tight skirts ...]]></description>
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		<title>Things lost – short contest story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/08/07/things-lost-short-contest-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 10:33:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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I studied the world outside the frosted glass, hoping it would distract me from the wrapped present in my hands. The refrigerator hummed, the logs in the fireplace crackled as the heat deemed too much on the chunks of wood, and the rush of holiday traffic buzzed by in a hurried frenzy. Even with all that went on around me, the absolute stillness within the walls of my once home pierced my ears and rattled me to the core.
Don’t go there.
I brought my attention back to the present. I couldn’t ...]]></description>
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		<title>This digital love – short contest story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/08/05/the-digital-love-short-contest-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 06:41:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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Andrew Cooley is single.
Fearbird Black likes this.
Fearbird Black Hey handsome!
Andrew Cooley Uh..thanks&#8230;.where do I know you?
Fearbird Black Idk you friended me I think
Andrew Cooley oh k, what up?
Fearbird Black you live in my same town!
Andrew Cooley cool
Fearbird Black IM Fearbird_Black@yahoo.com  
accept contact Andrew Cooley?  Allow
Jessica Black
Hey
Andrew Cooley
You&#8217;re pretty hot
i checked your pics
Jessica Black
Ya whatcha gonna do
Andrew Cooley
jus chillin
wanna cme over
got beer
Jessica Black
lol
i like ur pic and ur brothers cute
Andrew Cooley
you have hot frendz
Jessica Black
where&#8217;s ur brother
Andrew Cooley
Iraqq
Jessica Black
ooooo
Andrew Cooley
u like jager?
Jessica Black
ya
Andrew Cooley
how old r u
Jessica Black
19 u
Andrew Cooley
22
Jessica ...]]></description>
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		<title>The belongings – A short romantic 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>I miss her – short 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 – short romantic 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>Valentine’d love – short romantic story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/02/08/valentined-love-valentines-day-special-love-story/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 07:56:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
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“Roses are red, lilies are blue;
You are my lover, …so is Seau!”
“Err! Abhi who is this Seau huh?” Anu almost lashed out on him. Making poetic rhymes was Abhi’s passion. His conversations never finished without something or the other rhyming, rather out of sync. Maybe it was more or less instinctive to his vocabulary, cuss he never tried intending. It was funny how he used up words to construct even the normal of spoken phrases. Utterly grammarless is what it should be ‘to the point of being almost influent in ...]]></description>
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		<title>Sweet surprise – short romantic story</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>Kaipo che – short romantic story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/01/15/kite-flying-festival-makar-shankrant-short-love-story/</link>
		<comments>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/01/15/kite-flying-festival-makar-shankrant-short-love-story/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 10:52:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Short Stories</dc:creator>
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Lila’s graduation exams had just got over. She was getting bored sitting at home as there was not much to do. How she wished she had someone special to take her out on a date…movie…shopping…anywhere away from the confines of her room. She was almost 20 and very keen to flaunt a boyfriend in front of her friends. And why not? Isn’t that what they all did?
It’s not that guys hadn’t proposed to her, she just didn’t want any of them. Her heart never missed a beat when they were ...]]></description>
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