MY STUDENTS' WORK
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Ghost in the Storeroom by Divit Jain
Once upon a time, Roni and his five friends joined a new college named DPC, Delhi Public College as a murder of a boy had
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The Man in the Black Coat by Dikshaan Jain
It was a dark room. A normal person could barely live in it. No one ever heard the noise of television nor did the rattling
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The Cursed Haveli by Soumya Saboo
Riya was seventeen years old. She loved to click photos of animals and nature, but now she wanted to visit the place where no one
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The Mysterious Tunnel by Diya Sarawgi
It was a frosty morning in December. The two twelve-year-old best friends, Rohan and Manav, were very excited to see the long-awaited snow. They both
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A Memorable Birthday – Nandini Agarwala
Somewhere in the city of Seoul, lived Mrs. Kim, she was a poor lady living with her beautiful daughter who was as loyal and kind
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Giving Love a Chance – Preetha Surekha
The room was dark black as I dodged a bullet while running away, my black-blue dyed hair flying in the air and my green eyes
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The Boy with the Spark – Namya
In the mystical realm of Amsterdam, where magic flowed through every living thing, there lived a young boy named Nick. Unlike others in his village,
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Poem By Mantavya Agarwala
Acrostic-Peace People! People! Dying for a land piece Eager to know why it is Across the border Crying and starving children Earth a hell, searching
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Poem By Nandini Agarwala
Poverty Poor’s abstract noun it is, Can you guess what it is? You are right, it is poverty, They don’t have any property. Most found