short story

[ROUZA]

I have an idea I don’t know if u like it or not:smile (92): . it is just to improve our English by reading:guy face (62): and because some people don’t like reading:smile (97):…. hear anyone has a short story can share with us:small::small::small (372): ……. what u think it :small (340)::small (5)::smile (33)::guy face (39):will help us in many ways …………..
If u like the idea:smile (14): I will start with short story ………..so I am waiting uuuuuuuuu and don’t let me wait or i will :smile (30)::guy face (68)::smile (69):

[Petunia]

it's a great idea dear ROUZA

really appreciate your participation

ok sweertie don't cry:smile (97): looooooooool

I'll back with my short story as soon as possible


may Allah bless you sis

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[N teacher]

it s a great idea
come on sweetie
and we will participate

[ROUZA]

:small:THANKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS N TEACHER AND PINK OEN FOR PASSING AND I HOPE WHO LIKES READING WILL JOIN US

[ROUZA]

Her is my short story i hope every one will like it enen if u dont like it i thnig reading imrove our english anddddddddddddddddddd as v say in ARABIC IT IS MANQQQQQQQQQQUL

Shuaib received an automobile from his brother as an Eid present. On Eid day when Shuaib came out of his house, a street urchin was walking around the shiny new car, admiring it. "Is this your car, Uncle?" he asked. Shuaib nodded. "My brother gave it to me for Eid." The boy was astounded.

"You mean your brother gave it to you and it didn't cost you nothing? Boy, I wish..." He hesitated. Of course Shuaib knew what he was going to wish for. He was going to wish he had a brother like that. But what the lad said jarred Shuaib all the way down to his heels. "I wish," the boy went on, "that I could be a brother like that." Shuaib looked at the boy in astonishment, then impulsively he added, "Would you like to take a ride in my automobile?" "Oh yes, I'd love that."

After a short ride, the boy turned and with his eyes aglow, said, "Uncle, would you mind driving in front of my house?" Shuaib smiled a little. He thought he knew what the lad wanted. He wanted to show his neighbors that he could ride home in a big automobile. But Shuaib was wrong again. "Will you stop where those two steps are?" the boy asked. He ran up the steps. Then in a little while Shuaib heard him coming back, but he was not coming fast. He was carrying his little crippled brother. He sat him down on the bottom step, then sort of squeezed up against him and pointed to the car.

"There it is, little brother, just like I told you upstairs. His brother gave it to him for Eid and it didn't cost him a penny. And some day I'm gonna give you one just like it...then you can see for yourself all the pretty things in the Shop windows that I've been trying to tell you about."

Shuaib got out and lifted the boy to the front seat of his car. The shining-eyed older brother climbed in beside him and the three of them began a memorable ride. That Eid, Shuaib learned what the RasulAllah (salAllahu alayhi wasalam) meant when he had said: "love for your brother what you love for yourself".

[M.o_o.N]

nice idea sweety ^ ^

okay my story is

There were a boy who loved a girl..but he never able to express his feelings..boy was afraid to of losing her as friend..one day the girl went to abroad
After 10 years they met in restaurant..they were happy to see each other..the boy asked the girl..are u married now??...the girl replied..no..the guy i wanted to marry never proposed me..the boy said..who is that??..the girl answered..that guy is YOU

[ROUZA]

:smile (40): WOW wt a nice story i like it Renoa and i wish if some body wait 4me :smile (98):

THANKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS 4 A NICE STORY

[ريحانة الفردوس.]

Good idea
My story is



A certain man planted a rose and watered it faithfully and before it blossomed, he examined it.

He saw the bud that would soon blossom, but noticed thorns upon the stem and he thought, "How can any beautiful flower come from a plant burdened with so many sharp thorns? Saddened by this thought, he neglected to water the rose, and just before it was ready to bloom... it died.

So it is with many people. Within every soul there is a rose. The God-like qualities planted in us at birth, grow amid the thorns of our faults. Many of us look at ourselves and see only the thorns, the defects.

We despair, thinking that nothing good can possibly come from us. We neglect to water the good within us, and eventually it dies. We never realize our potential.

Some people do not see the rose within themselves; someone else must show it to them. One of the greatest gifts a person can possess is to be able to reach past the thorns of another, and find the rose within them.

This is one of the characteristic of love... to look at a person, know their true faults and accepting that person into your life... all the while recognizing the nobility in their soul. Help others to realize they can overcome their faults. If we show them the "rose" within themselves, they will conquer their thorns. Only then will they blossom many times over.

[Petunia]

dear what a nice short story

really sweetie enjoyed reading it

you can say it contains a maine idea that we must clean and pure ourseleves from

inside to create a perfect manner which can affect our personalities with our souls

may Allak keeps you save

well done sis