Funny Inspirational Short Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You know, one of the reasons why I love working here so much is that I get to see the customers smile. Some of them come here feeling all kinds of negative emotions, but after drinking a cup of coffee and talking with other people, they're back to smiling like nothing ever happened. It makes me happy knowing that they're happy because of the environment here, and that applies to you too. Smiling suits you more, so you can just talk about what's troubling you. I won't listen if you don't want to. You can just pretend I'm a wall." "What's with that?" I asked as I chuckled. I can't say I wasn't tempted by what he said. I agree that telling somebody might make me feel less worried, but is it re

i acted like a innocent fellow lucky replied "no she is single" then gaurav said "really I thought you are committed" ishi replied "before she is committed now she is single" he replied "who is that unlucky guy to loose you if iam in his place I may treasure you like a doll" i smiled ishi said slowly "iam feeling a strong burning smell" man for the first time iam controlling my laugh very hardly

HA! You only get one life. Follow your dreams. NEVER APOLOGIZE for setting a goal and coming up with a plan to achieve it. I will help you. I promise. If I’ve learned anything in life, it’s that we only get one. Life is short. And no matter how hard you try to soak in each day, today is the only day that’s promised. Yesterday is for memories and learning. And tomorrow is never promised. Don’t live in fear, sweet girls. Fear is a liar that will steal your joy. So live each day with love for others, love for yourself, and faith in something bigger than yourself.

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she giggled at her own joke. Guila’s giggle rippled through the air, a moment of levity amidst the heavy atmosphere. Her joke, bizarre and unexpected, painted a vivid picture in my mind. I couldn’t help but smile at her words, the image she conjured absurdly amusing. It was as if, even in the darkest moments, she managed to find a glimmer of humor, a ray of light that pierced through the shadows.

"****** Thank you for taking the time to read my stories. Thank you for being the inspiration... Thank you for your encouragement and kind words. Thank you for sharing your points of view, especially when you don’t agree. Thank you for trusting me. You are The Best Guys… I pray you Continue to support me and inspire me to write more. I Love you all Guys, see you in the next Journey*****""""""""**

" Is it Yun Woo? The Youngest Writer in the World? " " Yes he is, he's the writer of a book titled The Great Storyteller, I read that book and I was very impressed, it almost seemed like he was writing a biography of someone. " [ The great story Teller by Yun Woo is available on W******l. ] " Yes, I still can't believe that the guy is just Twelve years old! It's still so unbelievable. " " True but I am not that Suprised anymore since some children were born geniuses, Remember Little Red bean and Little Pudding the daughters of Huo Mian and Qin Chu from The Chinese novel, My youth began with him? "

“Hey, beautiful. If you’re listening to this, then I’m gone and Remy is playing this message for you. I know, it's a little strange to hear my voice after I’m gone. It’s going to be really hard without me. But Remy and Kai are there for you. Lean on them when you get sad, lonely, want to cry, or, hell, want to laugh. Want a date to dinner? Call them. When you need to feel muscular arms around you or something more, call on them. People are going to pressure you to get back out there, but I know you. You don’t need strangers, you need the familiar. With that, I give you permission to be happy. I believe one of these two jokers is the right man for the job. I trust them. They promised me they

“He’s so refreshing!” Auntie asked Finn to sing for them. He stood up, cleared his throat, and belted a terrible edition and version of “Can’t Help Falling in Love” soo off-key and, dramatic, his arms spread wide like he was on Broadway. Halfway through, he forgot the words and started making them up: “Wise men say… only fools rush in… but I can’t help… falling in love with your daughter… and her excellent taste in lasagna…” The table erupted in laughter, even Dad cracked a smile.

"My last one got almost a hundred thousand views." "No shit?" I kissed his nose. "No shit." "Like a channel, huh?" "Yup." I kissed his forehead. "Nymphet Fashion by Nova." He laughed out loud. "Nymph, who the what?" "Don't make fun," I said, slapping his face lightly. "Ouch. So, you pretend to be a…" I slapped him again. "Stop it." "Ouch. Okay, okay, I won't make fun. I'd love to see these."