Pale Blue Dot || fifty-word stories #4

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At this space the vastness of earth is overshadowed by the grandness of universe which clearly becomes evident. Air becomes thin and is engulfed by the immensity of universe and you realize that we are nothing but a Pale Blue Dot on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.


This is my fifty-word story. Not five thousand, not five hundred, but precisely fifty words.

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I am sorry Dad, I am not like you || fifty-word stories #3

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There is madness, stupidity, loudness, and furious arguments. The two fierce lions compete for significance; they compete for power; they compete to have an influence in every decision. Both roar, both grumble but none listens and in the end both lose; bits and pieces of care and affection between them.


This is my fifty-word story. Not five thousand, not five hundred, but precisely fifty words.

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I wish you were not dead || fifty-word stories #2

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She was playing alone on a vibrant autumn afternoon beside the swing where she saw him last. He came from behind unnoticed. She grinned; he chuckled; both looked happy. She knew exactly why he had come to her. They strolled and lastly she said “I wish you were not dead”.


Here is my fifty-word story. Not five thousand, not five hundred, but precisely fifty words.

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In the dark || fifty-word stories #1

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He was strolling in the darkest autumn night; surrounded by mature deodar trees and winds gushing through the streets. He never experienced his heart pound with such heavy bursts. Heavy breathing clearly evident from a distance. His mind unable to comprehend the situation. A soft voice exclaims “It is Fear”.


Here is my fifty-word story. Not five thousand, not five hundred, but precisely fifty words.  http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/04/07/writing-challenge-fifty/