So my
oldest brother Ethan doesn’t like
wearing pants while at home, he
wears boxers (because he’s a
gentleman) but REFUSES to wear
pants.
So one day we’re all just chilling on
the couch when Ethan comes in
wearing his boxers. My younger
brother Eric asks if he can take off his
pants too and Ethan says yeah, just
make sure you have clean underwear
on.
Eric leaves the room, goes upstairs,
comes back 3 or 4 minutes later
without pants in my underwear, and
not just any underwear; Victoria’s
Secret, MY VICTORIA’S SECRET (only
girl in the family).
Ethan is laughing his ass off, Nate
(next oldest brother) is rolling on the
floor, and I’m just sitting there like
WTF.
My dad chooses the best time to come
in with guests, when one of his 10
year old sons is standing in the living
room wearing his only daughters frilly
Victoria’s Secrets, his oldest isn’t
wearing pants, and the other two sons
are on the floor dying.
The neighbors haven’t come over
since.
THE END
POST BY: gluex
THE GOLDEN EGG
This Short Story The Golden Egg is quite
interesting to all the people. Enjoy reading this
story.
Haria, a poor barber lived alone in his small hut.
He was dedicated to his work. And whatever he
earns was enough to fulfill his needs.
One evening, after returning from work, Haria was
hungry. “What shall I cook tonight?" he thought.
Just then he heard a hen clucking outside his
hut. “That hen would make a great feast for me,"
thought Haria and prepared to catch the hen.
With a little effort he was able to catch the hen.
As he was about to kill the hen, it squeaked,
“Please do not kill me, O kind man! I will help
you." Haria stopped. Though he was surprised
that the hen spoke, he asked, “How can you help
me?"
“If you spare my life, I will lay a golden egg
everyday for you," said the hen. Haria’s eyes got
widened in delight. Haria was surprised to hear
this promise. “A golden egg! That too everyday!
But why should I believe you? You might be
lying," said Haria. “If I do not lay a golden egg
tomorrow, you can kill me," said the hen. After
this promise, Haria spared the hen and waited for
the next day.
The next morning, Haria found a golden egg lying
outside his hut and the hen sitting beside it. “It is
true! You really can lay a golden egg!" exclaimed
Haria with great delight. He did not reveal this
incident to any one, fearing that others would
catch the hen.
From that day onwards, the hen would lay a
golden egg everyday. In return, Haria took good
care of the hen. Very soon, Haria became rich.
But he became greedy. He thought, “If I cut open
the hen’s stomach, I can get out all the golden
eggs at once. I do not have to wait for the hen to
lay the golden eggs one by one."
That night, he brought the hen to the interior
portion of his house and killed the hen. But to his
dismay, he found no golden eggs. Not even one.
“What have I done? My greed had made me kill
the hen," he wailed. But it was too late.
THE END
POST BY: gluex
THE FRAGRANCE
This Short Story The Fragrance is quite interesting
to all the people. Enjoy reading this story.
In a small town lived a wealthy merchant. He was
very kind and charitable. He had a son, who had
unfortunately fallen into a bad company. Many
times the merchant advised his son not to go
with the bad company. But all in vain. “Please, do
not advise me what to do, my father. I know what
is good for me and I know what to do," said the
son.
One day, a great saint came to the town. The
merchant went to the saint, sought his blessings
and said, “My spoilt son is the only cause of my
worry. Please help me."
After few minutes of contemplation, the saint
replied, “Send your son to my Ashram tomorrow
morning. I will talk to him."
Next morning, the merchant sent his son to the
Ashram of the saint. There the saint asked the
son to pluck a flower of rose from the garden of
the Ashram. The son did as asked by the saint.
Then the saint asked the son,"Smell it and feel its
fragrance, my son." The boy did so. Then saint
showed the son a sack of wheat said, “Keep the
rose near the sack." The boy followed the
instructions.
After an hour, the saint asked the boy to smell
the rose again. “How does it smell now?" the
saint asked the boy. The boy smelt the rose and
said, “It smells as good as before." Then the
saint said, “Hmm! Now keep the rose near this
sack of jaggery." The boy did so.
After an hour, the saint asked the boy to smell
the rose again. “Is there any change in the
fragrance?" the saint asked the boy. “No. it
smells as fresh as before," replied the boy.
Then the saint said, “Boy, you should be like this
rose, giving the fragrance to everyone but at the
same time not letting the bad smell rub on to you
from anyone. Your good qualities are your
strength. You should not lose them in bad
company."
The boy understood the saint’s words and
wisdom. “I am grateful to you, O Saint, for
opening my eyes," said the merchant’s son.
From that day onwards, he was honest and
charitable like his cultured father.
THE END
POST BY: gluex
THE FOOLISH FISH
This Short Story The Foolish Fish is quite
interesting to all the people. Enjoy reading this
story.
In a huge pond, there lived many fish. They were
arrogant and never listened to anyone. In this
pond, there also lived a kind-hearted crocodile.
He advised the fish, “It does not pay to be
arrogant and overconfident. It could be your
downfall." But the fish never listened to him.
“There is that crocodile, advising us again," they
would say.
One afternoon, the crocodile was resting beside a
stone near the pond, when two fishermen stopped
there to drink water.
The fishermen noticed that the pond had many
fish. “Look! This pond is full of fish. Let’s come
here tomorrow with our fishing net," said one of
them. “I am surprised we have not seen this
place before!" exclaimed the other.
The crocodile heard all this. When the fishermen
left, he slowly slipped into the pond and went
straight to the fish. “You all had better leave this
pond before dawn. Early morning those two
fishermen are going to come to this pond with
their net," warned the crocodile.
But the fish just laughed and said, “There have
been many fishermen who have tried to catch us.
These two are not going to catch us either. Do
not you worry about us, Mr. Crocodile," they said
in a mocking voice.
The next morning, the fishermen came and threw
their net in the pond. The nets were big and
strong. Very soon all the fish were caught. “If
only we had listened to Mr. Crocodile. He had
only wanted to help. For our arrogance we have
to pay with our lives," said the fish.
The fishermen took the foolish fish to the market
and sold them for a good profit.
THE END
POST BY: gluex
THE DAY MY TEACHER STOLE MY HEADPHONES
During my sophomore
year of high school, we were doing
silent work and my history teacher
said that we could listen to music but
if it was too loud he would “break our
headphones.” so I’m doing my work
quietly with my music on low, and this
obnoxious kid sitting next to me had
his music really loud. I could hear it
over my music but ignored it. My
teacher thought it was me. So he
comes up to me & ripped my BRAND
NEW Apple headphones, looking
ruthless. He suddenly realized it was
the guy next to me and he was
completely embarrassed. He came in
the next day with a new pair and an
apology note taped to them. He
couldn’t look me in the eye for the rest
of the year.