write a story in about 150 words on the theme bravery
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in this story I am going to tell about how some children is saved by a boy.
Once upon a time there lived a boy in Rampur who's name is Krishna. He was a poor boy. In the village everyone hated him because he was poor. His father died in an accident. And his mother was suffering from high fever. There was no money for her treatment. He always wanted to study but he can't because of lack of money. Once he was playing near a forest. He saw some children playing with a beautiful ball. So he wanted to play with them but when he asked if he can play they also denied to play with him. Then while playing in the forest they all got lost. They started crying. Then they saw a very huge venomous snake which was 12 feet long. the snake attacked one of the children. Listening their crying Krishna also went into the forest. He was holding a stick with him. He attacked the snake. then the snake ran away. And all the children said thanks to him they all become friends.
Once upon a time there lived a boy in Rampur who's name is Krishna. He was a poor boy. In the village everyone hated him because he was poor. His father died in an accident. And his mother was suffering from high fever. There was no money for her treatment. He always wanted to study but he can't because of lack of money. Once he was playing near a forest. He saw some children playing with a beautiful ball. So he wanted to play with them but when he asked if he can play they also denied to play with him. Then while playing in the forest they all got lost. They started crying. Then they saw a very huge venomous snake which was 12 feet long. the snake attacked one of the children. Listening their crying Krishna also went into the forest. He was holding a stick with him. He attacked the snake. then the snake ran away. And all the children said thanks to him they all become friends.
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A Gentleman in Milan
I am a young man who is about twenty-five. No style, trend or type attracts me. Rather, I love to live and walk my own way. My closest mate always points out and states that I am courageous. He says that he has noticed that trait in me at many situations.
This is a story that happened a while ago:
Once upon a Merry Monday, I felt lively and gay. I decided to take a walk by the corniche to animate myself since I missed the day's coffee. An hour or so passed by. As I returned back home, I saw an overcrowded scene.
An old man in a terrible condition. A building was collapsed due to an Earthquake and it still continued to collapse. Everyone escaped but him. He couldn't move like the other youths. No one even dared to step inside the now - living ruins. As the large structure was falling into gentle ruin, I shot myself in.
Moving, skipping and jumping from rock-to-rock, tile-to-tile and bar-to-bar, I eventually reached his room. I noticed that some help has already arrived. A large and long rope can be seen outside. I carried him on my shoulders and landed down with the help of the rope.
Once I set my foot on the floor, I felt myself on the spotlight. Many cameras were clicking photos of mine along with mics.
The mentioned - before friend asked me a question. "Weren't you afraid of getting hurt by those falling rocks?"
I replied "I wasn't even thinking about that."
He ended by stating "How lucky you are dude! People like us think every second whereas you don't know how to think. Sigh."
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A Gentleman in Milan
I am a young man who is about twenty-five. No style, trend or type attracts me. Rather, I love to live and walk my own way. My closest mate always points out and states that I am courageous. He says that he has noticed that trait in me at many situations.
This is a story that happened a while ago:
Once upon a Merry Monday, I felt lively and gay. I decided to take a walk by the corniche to animate myself since I missed the day's coffee. An hour or so passed by. As I returned back home, I saw an overcrowded scene.
An old man in a terrible condition. A building was collapsed due to an Earthquake and it still continued to collapse. Everyone escaped but him. He couldn't move like the other youths. No one even dared to step inside the now - living ruins. As the large structure was falling into gentle ruin, I shot myself in.
Moving, skipping and jumping from rock-to-rock, tile-to-tile and bar-to-bar, I eventually reached his room. I noticed that some help has already arrived. A large and long rope can be seen outside. I carried him on my shoulders and landed down with the help of the rope.
Once I set my foot on the floor, I felt myself on the spotlight. Many cameras were clicking photos of mine along with mics.
The mentioned - before friend asked me a question. "Weren't you afraid of getting hurt by those falling rocks?"
I replied "I wasn't even thinking about that."
He ended by stating "How lucky you are dude! People like us think every second whereas you don't know how to think. Sigh."
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