Stories and Me

:-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-)v:-):-):-)v:-)v:-):-)v:-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-) Scene1: A room in the house of Judge Kingsley. Judge: Father is dying. He has only a few day before he waves goodbye to the earth. Soldier (Lieutenant Brown) : yes we do have to go for his last wish was to see the whole family at-least once before he passes away. Enter school boy (Peter) and lover (Lorenzo) they are both the son’s of Sir John Kingsley II. Peter: Papa, why are thee so serious. My life is scared of thy own body. Soldier: what is wrong with you stand and speak straight. I am not having a loose and lanky nephew speak to me as if he is but a 2 years old child with no sense of his own. Lorenzo: he has been reading Shakespear Sire. Peter: Oh… that was only from St. Lorenzo’s’ virgin ballad. Lorenzo: oh yes that ballad My love Jessica’s beauty It is but my duty To think but of her And never make her heart a blur But give her a rose That would but stir A bud on her bashful...

‘Pearl’, I heard someone call out my name. I was sitting in my place with my head down on the table. I was trying to catch a wink of sleep before i had to go for the much dreaded Hindi class. Not that I didn’t like Hindi as a subject but it was just that the exceptional teacher and I had a misunderstanding. Well not even that! Our opinions differed pretty much along with that our interpretation of the literary and hidden meanings of different subjects were poles apart. I loved to sleep so i slowly pulled my head up to glare at the person who had dared to disturb my short siesta. It was Kai. I sighed and said, ”Girl! What the heck do you need?” She walked over to the middle of the classroom and said, “ Pearl!” She had a strange look on her face. She beckoned me to walk up to where she was standing and pointed towards the door. Yes! She beckoned to me. If it were anyone but her I am pretty sure they wouldn’t have any fingers left to point and ask me or rather order me to walk...

:-):-):-):-):-):-):-):-)v:-):-):-)v:-)v:-):-)v:-) :-):-):-):-):-):-):-): The  Bengal tiger  ( Panthera tigris tigris ) is the most largest  tiger subspecies. Its populations have been estimated at 1,706–1,909 in  India , 440 in  Bangladesh , 163–253 in  Nepal  and 67–81 in  Bhutan . Since 2010, it has been classified as  endangered  by the  IUCN . The total population is estimated at fewer than 2,500 individuals with a decreasing trend, and none of the  Tiger Conservation Landscapes  within the Bengal tiger's range is large enough to support an effective population size of 250 adult individuals. - Bengal  is traditionally fixed as the  typical  locality for the  binomial   Panthera tigris , to which the British taxonomist Reginald Innes Pocock subordinated the Bengal tiger in 1929 under the  trinomial à   ...

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The Five Friends (Part à 2) The Haunted Ship Wreck Once upon a time there lived a boy called Ben; he had four best friends named Lara, Daniel, Darshana, and Fleur. They used tom live in Norway. Their lives used to be simple and funny. Sometimes they used to play tricks on the local people. Some said that they were using their clever brains for nothing; and a few who admired them .and said that their unity is like none others. Their friend ship brain and truth will help them succeed in life. Well the story begins with them: “It is so hot this summer, I wish I could go to a seaside”, said Darshana. So they planned to go for a trip to a nearby island. They got their lunch and tea packed by their mothers. She said, ‘hope Daniel will take care of you all, I have most faith in him.” “He is so sensible, now that he is seventeen I am sure he is very capable of taking care of you all.” They went to tom the fisherman who kept Lara’s boat for her. Ben called out hey “Tom! A good...