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Weekly Contest #101
I have visited this place a thousand times, had met new people each time I came here. But, this time, its completely different. Its a new feeling I had got, after spending some time with her. What's it? I had done this hundreds of time, but, today, my heart is beating fast, I have some tears in my eyes, as if, I am losing someone. What's this feeling means? Hi, I am Raghav, I am an Indian and belong to the beautiful state of Kashmir, the even on Earth. I am a tour guide here, helping tourists to explore the beauty of Kashmir, and send them h...
Weekly Contest #97
“I just love the new flat. The view is really amazing. Thank you Mr. Spencer.” Jenny exclaimed. “Its my duty to reach your satisfaction level Ms. Smith. I’m glad you liked it. Is there anything else, I can help you with.” Mr. Spencer replied. “No, thanks. I shall make a call if I need anything.” “I shall be happy to work for you again. I shall take a leave then. See you.” Mr. Spencer left. Mr. Spencer works as a broker, who helps immigrants to find places to live in, as per their affordability. Jenny is new to the town. She is the dau...
Weekly Contest #96
She sat silently on a table in the bar. "One red wine please" She asked to the waiter. The waiter asked-"Ma'am, with Ice? Or without?" "Two cubes please, thanks." She replied. Liza, a heartthrob lawyer, was sitting in a corner of a bar, Bras de Feras. She was lost in her own tune. She was enjoying the Jazz played by a local Greek singer. She was disturbed, by a voice which came from her back. "Nice song by the singer." A manly voice said from behind. She turned back, it was Lewis. Though he was unknown to her, but, his voice distracted he...
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