Category Archives: Love Stories

Once upon a time, there was a man, a good man, always doing good to his family or neighbours. Jack , as so I called him, was a best man. Every time, he always pray so that God would pity … Continue reading →

Once upon a time in an old kingdom, the king wanted to find a husband for his lovely princess, so the king told to his assistance to put on a poster for it. Skill of sword, skill of horse riding, … Continue reading →

One upon a time, lived a brave general. Everyone so scare with him, even his enemies. One day, after his army beat a kingdom, his men wrote on every wall of the gate as that general told them to do … Continue reading →

One upon a time, there were two kingdoms at war. Their both armies were strong. In one of the kingdom, Lactha, lived a man with his wife and children. The man was a farmer. He always bring the goods from … Continue reading →

A Daisy For You, Mom ! Chapter 1 – Introduction (a) Hi, my name is anne, and I live with my grandmother in a small town near the border. In this spring , it happens to be that I am … Continue reading →

A Fiction Once upon a time, in eastern europe, lives one little girl and two boys. They were in friendship. They go playing together, swimming, and doing everything together. They were strong in united. One day they were separated because … Continue reading →

One day, I got a dream about me. As little girl, I walk down the alley. As soon I found room with doors circled in. Suddenly the door that I came, disappear. In the middle of the room, I cry. … Continue reading →

One day, I was dreaming. In a dream, there was a couple , they talked each other. Location : home, Time : morning, An argument had been placed, looks like everything had been packed. Man : "baby, why do you … Continue reading →

Today I walk through south dakota street. "For sale", what I’ve read in front of that house. Why am I thinking the same ?, my love is for sale ? , I take a deep breath for a while. Last … Continue reading →

This winter is so cold and quiet, while I walk through the village during a day. “Come here, young man !”, an old woman yield at me, when the clock is arround five. So I think before the sky too … Continue reading →