I have been writing a storytelling blog for almost six years but unfortunately I haven’t been able to get enough viewers for my work. My motive of starting this blog was to reach the masses with my fictional stories and build up a community from there. But for that I needed to get my blog a whole lot of viewers. I used to think that this would happen automatically as my content was good enough. But after doing an internship at a digital marketing firm, I found out that we need to market our content to be found.
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Ever wondered what a ghost bus ride to hell would be like? Read this short story to have a ride of your life time which might be your last.
As I’m traveling by bus today, so I thought of writing this scary bus horror story. Hope you like it. 🙂
It was a Friday night and Varun had to reach New Delhi early morning for a job interview. His secluded village didn’t have a bus stand so they had to wait on the roadside for a bus. It was getting late and no bus towards Delhi passed by him.
He would be late for his interview if a bus didn’t stop for him in the next hour. It was almost 1 when a really old bus stopped in front of him. Nowadays buses have doors that open automatically but this one had manually opening doors. It was an odd choice of transport but due to his desperation, Varun decided to go for it. He texted his mom that he had gotten a bus and was on his way.
Want to know what is betrayal and the definition of revenge? This short story would tell you everything.The story is titled What Goes Around Comes Around for a simple reason that this story is about how you reap what you sow. Read along to find the hidden moral of the story.
DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story. The protagonist of the story is narrating his own story and that protagonist is not me! I know he is a pig but that’s just what the story needed from him! 😀
It was a Friday. I needed a date to keep me company this weekend. So I decided to hit this rave party one of my friend told me about. Surely I would find a drunk bimbo who would hit it with me. It was a costume rave party. I had to take out my prized possession. The costume of Shay, a former assassin of the brotherhood gone rogue to join the Knight’s Templar. This was from Assassin’s Creed game. Girls are quick to jump in the sack when I look so awesome in this costume. I was ready so I took out my Harley, another babe magnet, and made my way to the rave.
A woman dressed up as an assassin from the brotherhood caught my eye. She had blueish eyes and magenta hair. I couldn’t see her face because it was covered with the costume’s buff mask. The excruciating detail on her getup suggested that she was a really hot nerd! I had decided that she was the one I would hump. She was at the bar when I approached her. As I sat down, I said, “Hi, I’m Shay. I’m a rogue assassin!” trying to mimic Shay’s scottish accent.
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Kabir had to device a plan to lure Anne into committing a crime. She had been very careful in removing all evidence from the crime scene. He had to do something extremely drastic to draw her out. He needed evidence and he knew Anne’s house had all the evidence he needed. The final day of the Go Vegan rally was tomorrow. Anne was scheduled to give a lecture on the same. He needed Nischayy’s help. Kabir had found out that Nischayy used to be a pharmacist for animals and he would come in handy to silence those rottweilers.
Kabir went to the office of Nifty technologies the next day. He had an appointment with the CEO Dr. Alex Michaelson. He made him wait for about two hours but finally they met. “Detective Kabir, how may I help you?”
“I saw in your public records that you made a software for Dwivedi Solutions. How did you meet them?”
“That was a tricky software. They found us through our website and contacted our client satisfaction team. They were one of our first high profile clients therefore I personally delivered them the software. I met with the CEO and his son. We still meet over drinks sometimes at the club. It was terrible what happened to his son.”
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