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The Best Moment Spent With My Parents On my 6 th birthday my parents had gifted me an amazing book, in which there was a magical world with elves, dragon and me. Yes, I was also a character in the book! I had asked which book it was when they had gotten a phone call about it, but they didn’t reply. They surprised me when it arrived at the door! When I got it I was so happy and it was the best moment to read the book altogether with my parents as they were busy at that time with my just born sister. This was the best moment ever spent with my parents and I will never forget this moment.

My second Warning Story, Save Me From Mother! : T'was year 3029, the not-so-respected Respected John Howard Clienthel Dranih Eatsmain Grundienth Savily the II or John for short was littering again. It was the century of cleanliness but nothing mattered to him. All eyes were on him. Everyone felt like teaching him a lesson, but he was the 'unspoken' leader (actually the dictator, but no one was brave enough to say that) of them so they had no power.No one could do anything. But far away there was one more person watching him with red hot anger, and who was about to do something. Day after day John littered and that person's anger increased. Finally, on April 24 it was the final straw. He started littering mass time, he had no limits. 'The person' was mad and started unfolding. I know what your thinking: unfolding, what!? 'The person' was actually the Earth, or Gaia (the Greek goddess of the Earth). She is technically the 'mother' of all. So...

I am starting a series of short stories called the Warning Stories. These stories are supposed to be like moral stories but a little scarier and with a warning at the end. Here is my first story which I call as   The Vicious Toys.   The Vicious Toys “Yay! Thanks mom and dad!” Arnav, the nine year old, exclaimed, dancing with his new Minnie Mouse figurine adding to his collection. He dashed off to his room and took all his toys off the shelf and started playing. He played late till night. When he was tucked into bed, then he had a thought,” What if my toys actually talked to me?”  He silently prayed,” O sri Krishna, please do some magic so that my toys talk to me.” He didn’t know about the shooting star which passed at the same moment he prayed. He fell asleep, content, and had a fantastic dream about his about to – be talking toys. “Hey wake up. Wake up. I SAID WAKE UP!” “Huh?” Arnav asked groggily,” Mom, let me sleep, it’s Sunday,” falling asleep again. “...