Stories For Thinkers

It was a hot day as Ross steps outside the house ready to hit the grocery stores. He noticed a man who was eyeing him throughout the journey. The man was riding a highly unusual vehicle. The anonymous person was trailing him. Ross ran, the car increased its speed. Now Ross was getting crept, he ran as fast as his legs can. He tried to scream but in vain. Society doesn’t care about what happens to you. After some time, a man in black clothing, covering his face except his eyes were following Ross. Ross tried to fight him off but he was David and the man was a goliath. He knew that fighting was not an option, therefore, trying to dose them was the only choice he could only do. He rushed and hid inside an old building. He thought that he had lost his assailant but much to his horror his assailant rushed into him like a bull. Ross seeing no other choice tried to defend himself, he fought like a wildcat, but an ant would lose to a lion. Before knocking Ross out he said,” struggle not...

                                    The Giver Got what he gave  ‘’Oh, My money is at your disposal, use it at your need and if you can’t return it then don’t bother to return it’’, this was always used by the benevolent  Mark.  ’’No! You can’t have my money if you won’t pledge to return it and pay interest’’, these lines of hate and authority was used by the atrocious    Barner.   How different these money lenders from Bringingham were, their difference was greater than the repel of North Pole and South Pole. Mark gave more than what he got. Barner got what he gave. Mark was a real gentleman while Barner was a boor. Mark was the light of hope for the economically challenged while Barner was the darkness of fear. For people mark was their Oxygen, they were able to breathe in his presence due to his kind nature and philanthropic attitude. Barner was their t...