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Short tales, big stories. Original short stories about any subject and genre. All the tales have been a creation of the user of this site. I hope you enjoy them. The Mountain and Her. Gustavo, the Dog. The Princess of Darkness. Dear Mr. President. Follow Brief Tales via Email. Enter your email address to follow Brief Tales and receive notifications of new tales by email. Follow Brief Tales on WordPress.com. 2016 The Galician Lad. Powered by WordPress.com.
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The Mountain and Her – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. The Mountain and Her. October 28, 2016. October 22, 2016. She wanted to reach the top of the mountain. She really want it. She could think in nothing but being there, at the highest point the earth has known. Several people told her how difficult it was, how dangerous. ‘Many went but few succeed’ was the most recurrent sentence she heard. But no one convinced her. Lara’s thoughts were solid. Gustavo, the Dog. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. You are commentin...
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The Perfect one – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. November 4, 2016. October 30, 2016. There was nothing that Richard didn’t know. He was an expert in every subject known and in every subject to know. If there was something he didn’t understand, he cried and yelled and cursed. He ruled his own world and he pretended to rule other people’s worlds. Hence, Richard left Charles in order to start a new relationship with Chris. Ten years later, Chris had conquered Richard for good. She was the one who made decisions and he just co...
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Stockman – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. October 31, 2016. October 29, 2016. I’ve seen many weirdos in my long life, but there was no one like the Stockman. He was one of his kind. He usually went out for running. However, the days he chose for practising some exercise where not selected randomly. He was only seen when the stock market went up. Otherwise, nobody saw him. Not running, nor walking. Perhaps you’re wondering how I was able to link the stock market with this man. Because, that could’ve been difficult to...
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Dear Mr. President – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. Dear Mr. President. October 17, 2016. The matter can not be held for more time. The last years, we’ve been denying all the information that it was recorded by privates, but there is no way back. Our services can not stand this situation anymore. Wether the population is ready or not for this, we need to release the information. By the way, I‘d also like to clarify that this mail has been sent in paper in order not to leave any trace of its content. Lore Runj, Jupiter ambassador.
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Gustavo, the Dog – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. Gustavo, the Dog. October 26, 2016. October 22, 2016. No dog was found like Gustavo. He was one of his kind. It was the dog with the most outstanding appreciation face that the any human being have ever seen in the history. One of the things he loved the most was staring at butterflies. That was his favourite sport by far. He was a dog of glimpses. It was needless for him to say anything, because his eyes told it all. And yes, I’m his owner! The Walks of David: Mumblehood. Follo...
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thegalicianlad – Brief Tales
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Short tales, big stories. November 4, 2016. October 30, 2016. There was nothing that Richard didn’t know. He was an expert in every subject known and in every subject to know. If there was something he didn’t understand, he cried and yelled and cursed. He ruled his own world and he pretended to rule other people’s worlds. Hence, Richard left Charles in order to start a new relationship with Chris. Ten years later, Chris had conquered Richard for good. She was the one who made decisions and he just co...
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Who’s The Brat? | Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It!
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Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It! Who’s The Brat? On July 25, 2015. 8221; My parents thought that this was the funniest thing ever, and “Who’s the brat? 8221; became a saying in our family. Halfway through the game, Don and Annie said they were going to visit their good friends, who were also at the game. They said they wouldn’t be long. As soon as they left, my husband asked me how I like Annie. 8220;What did she misinterpret? 8221; my husband asked. 8221; my husband asked. 8220;Well, for some reas...
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Saturation Point | Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It!
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Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It! On August 7, 2015. This past week, the entire world mourned the death of Cecil the lion, who was killed in Zimbabwe by a dentist from Minnesota. The dentist had to close his practice and go into seclusion as “the hunter became the hunted.” I didn’t make that clever phrase up. Every media outlet is using it, or ones like it, including “the hunter has become the prey.”. A Zimbabwean’s opinion on the matter: http:/ www.nytimes.com/2015/08/05/opinion/in-zi...You are com...
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2015 | Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It!
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Patsy Porco's Blog: Free and Worth It! Archive for 2015 Yearly archive page. The 12 Days of Christmas. On December 29, 2015. As our pastor, Rev. Michael Boccaccio, points out every year, “Christmas is not a day, it’s a season.” The Christmas season traditionally starts on Christmas Day and ends on the Feast of the Epiphany (or Little Christmas in some parts of the world), which falls on January 6, the day the wise men showed up at the stable in Bethlehem. Father Boccaccio told us that the Christmas season.
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