Wednesday, December 2, 2009

First Anniversary & 55 fiction


Greetings , Blogaholics :)

Hey my Blog is now  One Year Old !.:)  We are at the first anniversary of Gr8bluffmaster Blog. I am very excited about it and its a strange feeling. I am stepping into the Second  year of my blogging .  At this wonderful moment i THANK all my blog mates and soul mates who have been with me motivating , inspiring and giving their precious comments upon my each and every post. Thanks a Ton !! I started blogging to get rid of my boredom and to have a new adventure. It helped me a lot. 





In this second year am stepping into the new world of '55 fiction'
55Fiction  is a form of microfiction  that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.This is due to inspirations from  Shruthi , Shilpa Garg , Humming Today writings.Thank you ! :)

"How was the trip !?"

I arrived at airport in Delhi , took a cab my friend's home.He greeted me. As the cabby demanded high fare he intervened , initiated a verbal assault and threw half the amount and asked me how was my trip

"Fine," the I replied,"until you chased the cab away with my luggage in the trunk."





Before i sign out . 'hApPy bIrThDaY mY bLoG !!'

P S : The fiction may sound cliche but its my first try and do please tolerate it. :(
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If I were

If I were a book, you would have read me and by this time i would have been in your bookshelf. Slowly I would become a part of your Library and then a part of your knowledge.



If I were your personal diary, I will probably last your lifetime, even if you stop using me after a while. You’ll keep me under lock and key, and no one else will read it. You will always treasure me.



If I were a bike, then you would love me when your riding with your sweet ones.



If I were a real greeting card, you must have looked at me fondly, caressed me as if I were precious. You may not look at me again for many years, but I’ll be stashed away in some drawer of “memories”. Some day, you will enjoy nostalgia going through that drawer.




If I were a photo from your childhood, I will be stuck in some family album. This family album will be a great source of joy during holidays when the whole family is together.



If I were a blog post, I will live for a few years at best. That is, unless my blog is hacked or accidentally wiped out. I will be happy if your children know the name of my blog.



If I were a JPEG, I’d be one among the millions on Picasa or Flickr. you would be happy in sharing your insanity with your pals. Then in years i would help you in refreshing your memories.



If I were an email, my life in your inbox will be a few hours. After you’ve read me, I will be deleted or archived, and forgotten forever.