Write a intresting big story in about 250-300 words on any topic for class 10th assignment
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The Mirror Ghost
"I stared at my reflection in the mirror. It waved at me. Are reflections suppos-"
He was cut off by my laughter. It was getting difficult to breathe.
"That isn't a bit scary, John," I continued to giggle.
"Shut up! My dad said it's true. It's a mirror-"
I couldn't handle the humour. I simply had to get out of there.
"Wait, where are you going?"
I was already out. A cold wind blew off my hat. And a car ran over it. A perfect end to the day.
The clock read half past nine as I lied on my couch and flipped over the phone. The 'word of the day' was 'wraith'. How accurate the turned out to be...
I heard my brother call me. Getting up, I went over to his room. I peeked in to find no Ronald. Well, that wasn't strange for an inconsequential brat like him. And his puny room. Peter Pan pictures all over the wall. Mickey mouse was on the cupboard. Pinocchio on the door. He was living in a Disney fantasy!
I thought I could spice things up. I brought some Batman posters and proceeded to put them on the mirror.
As I approached it, I saw a sly smile on my face. I seemingly started to grin, and raised a fist. But I actually did not do that. I screamed and ran. Locked the Pinocchio door.
It was the mirror ghost. It had kind of waved at me. Are reflections supposed to move?
I heard a yell from inside the room. The house wasn't safe.
A wail.
I grabbed the phone.
A howl.
I grabbed the house keys.
A thump.
My heart skipped a beat.
A wallop on the door.
I took off, out of the bungalow.
Footsteps behind me.
I reached the road.
Honking to my left.
I was dead. There was blood everywhere. Ronald's footsteps... John's wail. The body remained deathly still.
* * *
I was no longer confined. I spun back time. I waved at John's father. Laughed at his mom.
I grinned at myself and raised a fist to indicate my win.
The End
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one glass of milk
once there was a poor boy who made a living by selling various object from door to door . this was a way he earned
money to pay for his school .
one day , as he was walking from house to house as usual, he was very hungry and weak he felt that he could not walk even a few steps he decided to ask for food at our homes he knocked at the door and was done to see a beautiful young girl open the door with much hesitation he asked the girl for a glass of water
the young girl understand his condition and offer glass of milk with an acid look the boy drinking the milk very slowly
" how much do I pay you for this milk ." he asked her .
the girl replied ,"I do not want any money for this "
the boy thank the girl from the bottom of his heart and left the place. year passed by the young girls in youth ,unfortunately, she fell ill and she was diagnosed with the rarest kind of nervous disorder experience of evolved at her condition and she was admitted in the City Hospital with the most advanced facilities .
Dr Smith ,a renowned Neuro specialist was called in by the hospital to examine her even with his extraordinary expertise doctor Smith from the girls illess very hard to cure however with parents and hard work that lasted months he was finally able to get the disease under control with carefully medication and watering the girl was completely cured in the end .
everyone praised a doctor but the girl was quite worried about how much the hospital will would come to family had just a little money in the bank which was binomial enough to pay for such a long treatment in the that reputed hospital.
the girl was given the hospital will Finally. with trembling hands, she opened it she was done to see that the bill had been closed out and cancelled and there was a not under you need signed by Dr Smith .
"bill paid years ago with a glass of milk"
moral:
one good turn begets another .
- sorry for grammatical mistakes