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Story of very brave maharaj

Shivaji Maharaj is a revered figure in the history of India, particularly in the state of Maharashtra. There are many poems dedicated to him in Marathi, his native language. Here is a translation of a popular poem on Shivaji Maharaj: Shivaji Maharaj, the Lion of Maharashtra, Whose name echoes through the ages, The son of the soil, the defender of Dharma, Who fought for his people and their rights. He was born in a time of darkness and oppression, When the land was under foreign rule, But he rose

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Rendom story

FreeWriting

Nature's Love Story

Once upon a time, in a small town nestled amidst rolling hills and blooming wildflowers, there lived a young woman named Emily. She was a free-spirited soul who loved spending time in nature and had a heart as big as the sky. One day, as she was hiking along a trail that wound through the forest, she stumbled upon a wounded deer with a broken leg. Without hesitation, she gently approached the deer and tended to its injuries, carefully splinting its leg and providing it with water and food. As Em

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Segz world

FreeWriting

Story

We all have dreams. How prepared are you if your dream comes true? Many just dreams without preparing. My brother told me a story about a man who became very wealthy in the city. Many people knew him with his good attitude towards others. He cared and loved everyone equally. But when he became wealthy, he was full of arrogant. And everyone was surprised that the same man who loved and cared for everyone had turned into something irritating. Are you prepared, or just dreaming?

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Tazix

FreeWriting

Tapestry of fate

This story is an evilishes tail of a dream demon how he came to be and his new favorite past time.

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JOSEXZEZ

FreeWriting

The Spotty Knife

Bob Jones looked at the spotty knife in his hands and felt delighted. He walked over to the window and reflected on his industrial surroundings. He had always loved dull Upper Boggington with its pong, petite parks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel delighted. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Maureen Cockle. Maureen was a hilarious banker with skinny thighs and moist legs. Bob gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a graci

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Abdul rafey

FreeWriting

The mysterious angels

Angels are supernatural beings that are commonly found in various religious and spiritual traditions. They are typically depicted as messengers or servants of a higher power, such as God, and are believed to have various roles, such as guardians, guides, and protectors. Some traditions also believe in the existence of fallen angels, who have rebelled against the divine order. Angels are often depicted as having wings and a halo, and are associated with qualities such as purity, goodness, and bea

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The watcher

FreeWriting

Tough Child

Not once did he feel father's love, nor sucked from the breast milk of a mother yet he knows what love is even though he love the wrong way. Tough child is a poem that shows the explicit torture a child went through during his transformation to a fully grown man. A man full of secret and open scar. An open scar with its own story, an open scar with the mark of pain and pride, an open scar which reveal a vulnerable yet dangerous man. Tough child is a child who was given birth to in an abandoned cave.Nobody knew his birth cause the mother who was supposed to create awareness couldn't as she was seen escaping into the cave with a pot belly and now on false labor. While running her water broke down, pushing out a child, blank became the storyline. I grew with an Old hag, she died I was given birth to. Tough Child grew up with no knowledge of himself cause the old hag didn't keep record of his birth, but she only knew the cave welcomed a child and a snake beside it.A tough child

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Shreeshyam

FreeWriting

"Love in the City of Dreams: A Mumbai Romance Story"

Chapter 1: Chance Encounter In the bustling streets of Mumbai, amidst the chaos of visitors and the cacophony of sounds, two strangers crossed paths. Rahul, a younger expert working in a multinational corporation, was once dashing to capture his teach domestic after a lengthy day at work. Simran, an aspiring actress, was once on her way to an audition for a TV show. Their eyes met for a quick moment, and it was once as if time stood still. Rahul used to be struck through Simran's radiant smile,

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Harshit yadav

FreeWriting

Untold story of Nalanda university

India's colleges and universities may not be among the top educational institutions in the world today, but there was a time when this country was a major center of education in the world. The world's first residential university was opened in India itself, which we know as Nalanda University. This university was established in 450 AD. Nalanda University was the most important and renowned center of higher education in ancient India.

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Tazix

FreeWriting

Royal temptations

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Richie Kharis

FreeWriting

THE STORY BEHIND DIFFERENT RACES by Richie Kharis

Many times they act like they are holy sanctimonious And every day they pray, but still they can not tell the change Another day comes hate for them, love is an easy exchange Yet far away behind their eyes lies the truth that may be strange Which is the story of two beings with no reverence but difference.. They swear to hate and kill their conscience and they welcome ignorance One sees the other as toxic, and the other sees her acerbic Now we have two enemies that would never welcome amnesties

THE STORY BEHIND DIFFERENT RACES by Richie Kharis
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Shahriar Islam

FreeWriting

I am Shahriar Islam and Today I am sharing a story of that I encountered in cybernet life

As a cybersecurity expert, I noticed a sudden spike in suspicious activity on the cybernet. With my advanced tools and strategies, I traced the source of the attack and was able to thwart it, saving countless people from the devastating effects of cybercrime. Reflecting on my success, I realized that my work was far from over, but I remained vigilant and committed to protecting people in the constantly evolving world of technology.

I am Shahriar Islam and Today I am sharing a story of that I encountered in cybernet life
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Guest

FreeWriting

Traduction

I am a translator with experience in the field of translation. I have experience in translating research, books, texts, deals, etc., I rely on myself in formulating and installing sentences to convey the meaning in the most accurate form, without relying on literal translation from Google for translation or others. I will translate 300 words for $5 in one day. - Spelling and punctuation rules Formatting Enter translations in files, word, PowerPoint or pdf - The buyer can request a sample of the order before sending it in full so that he can preview the order and make sure of its accuracy. The service includes unlimited modifications - The buyer has the right to request an inquiry or an amendment to the file even after payment. ** Translation in French, English and Arabic and vice versa **

James

FreeWriting

The Lighting Storm

Quite some time in the past, both Lightning storm lived among individuals on this planet. Thunder was a mother sheep and Lightning was her child, a smash. Neither one of the ones was exceptionally well known with individuals, for when someone insulted Lightning, he would fly into an irate fury and start consuming anything he ran over. This frequently included cottages and corn containers, and, surprisingly, enormous trees. In some cases he harmed crops on the homesteads with his fire, and sporad

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Yanyan

FreeWriting

High School Memories

It was the first day of high school, and Emily was feeling nervous. She had heard all sorts of stories about the tough teachers, the mean kids, and the piles of homework. As she walked through the crowded hallways, she felt like a small fish in a big pond. But then she spotted a friendly face – it was her neighbor, Jack. He had been in her class since kindergarten, and he gave her a smile and a wave. Emily felt a little better knowing that she had a friend in this new, unfamiliar world. As the d

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Jobless Joker

FreeWriting

Nature is everything

I am the rise

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Nick ondieki

FreeWriting

THE REVOLUTION OF THE CHICKENS

"It's December ninth." Koko sighed, he was perching on the dwarfed wall that led to the chicken pen. "what about that?" Brody, an overfed female broiler looked up from the feeding trough, she had been stuffing her mouth with feed. "if you don't know what it means, I do." Koko sounded very sad. He crowed loudly, it was noon. "what does it mean?" Brody had her mouth filled with feed and had difficulties talking with her mouth full. "Death! Brody, Death! You will die, I will die, every other chicke

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Singh

FreeWriting

The bear and the two friends

Story

The bear and the two friends
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Anam

FreeWriting

A short story

This short story is about the dream of a girl whose passion for reading made her a famous writer.

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Ricky

FreeWriting

Love Is Love

Self love and acceptance is primary.

Love Is Love
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