<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	>

<channel>
	<title>Short Stories Online &#187; short teenagers story</title>
	<atom:link href="http://www.shortstorybook.net/tag/short-teenagers-story/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net</link>
	<description></description>
	<lastBuildDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 09:01:09 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9</generator>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
		<script type="text/javascript">

if (typeof Meebo == 'undefined') {

Meebo=function(){(Meebo._=Meebo._||[]).push(arguments)};
(function(q){

	var args = arguments;
	if (!document.body) { return setTimeout(function(){ args.callee.apply(this, args) }, 100); }
	var d=document, b=d.body, m=b.insertBefore(d.createElement('div'), b.firstChild); s=d.createElement('script');
	m.id='meebo'; m.style.display='none'; m.innerHTML='<iframe id="meebo-iframe"></iframe>';
	s.src='http'+(q.https?'s':'')+'://'+(q.stage?'stage-':'')+'cim.meebo.com/cim/cim.php?network='+q.network;
	b.insertBefore(s, b.firstChild);

})({network:'shortstorybook_sa41wa'});	}</script>	<item>
		<title>Clatter &#8211; A mesmerizing short story</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/06/15/clatter-short-story/</link>
		<comments>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/06/15/clatter-short-story/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 09:35:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Featured]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Fiction Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fiction story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short stories online]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short story book]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short teenagers story]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortstorybook.net/?p=839</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
			
				
			
		
The boy groggily unstuck one gummy eye and peered through the frozen 6 AM darkness.  He had been flapping around with his free hand trying to hit ‘snooze’ for the third time when his fingers made contact with the contraption perched precariously at the edge of his study table/doodle counter. He heard it bounce twice, thump against the wall and come to rest after a few cartwheels. Sighing, he turned over on his side to assess the damage done to the blood-red alarm clock, which now lay facedown on the ...]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/06/15/clatter-short-story/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>Ultimate Groove &#8211; A short story with Miss Malini</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/05/17/short-story-with-miss-malini/</link>
		<comments>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/05/17/short-story-with-miss-malini/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2010 07:42:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>writer1</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Featured]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Fiction Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Very Short Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short fiction stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short stories online]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short story book]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short teenagers story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[very short story]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortstorybook.net/?p=780</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
			
				
			
		
Finally! Saturday arrived and Sasha was waiting impatiently fidgeting with her cellphone. “Any minute now!” she muttered. This must have been upteenth time that she uttered the very same sentence, over and over, since the last fifteen or so minutes; &#8211; while she was still there.
Phone calls, numerous emails and what not! You name it ….she tried almost every possible thing, just to meet her favorite radio host, ‘Miss Malini’.  In a way she idolized her. Sasha never met her personally, yet she came to like her more as a ...]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2010/05/17/short-story-with-miss-malini/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>If only</title>
		<link>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2008/11/25/if-only/</link>
		<comments>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2008/11/25/if-only/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 08:25:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Short Stories</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Children Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Fiction Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Very Short Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[kids story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short children story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short kids story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short stories online]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short teenagers story]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortstorybook.net/?p=139</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
			
				
			
		
&#8220;How I wish you had been  dead just after you were born,&#8221; said a disgusted Rick. This is what  he always told his kid brother. Nothing irked 15-year-old Rick more  than having little Aaron constantly trailing behind him. Anything he  did, anywhere he went, 5-year-old Aaron would follow him.
Rick&#8217;s parents decided on  a second issue so that their first-born wouldn&#8217;t feel lonely. It would  have been perfect with Rick as well had things happened on time. Rick  was no longer young and he ...]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://www.shortstorybook.net/2008/11/25/if-only/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
