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      <title>Extended learning - Blackberry Picking  by Susmita Cheruvathoor</title>
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         <author>susmitacheru123</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Suspension !</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Heavenly!</title>
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         <title>Perfect sync! </title>
         <author>susmitacheru123</author>
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         <title>Building of the bridge </title>
         <author>vinayakchoudhari907</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The summer holidays were slowly slipping away from our hands like minuscule grains of sand. We were at the end of our vacation and were in Dehradhun at a relatives house... We decided to not waste our time and then it was that the idea of building a Burma bridge popped into our heads like tiger out of the bushes. We went collecting scrap from around the area and ended up with a couple rough planks of tough ply. It was a two hour job me, a couple friends and my dad ,who was the supposed head of the project as none of us were above a suitable age,  it was finally done. The thick as blubber rope held it all together, the ply glistened in the soft summer sun. But alas it did not live that long... </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:37:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>sweet memory</title>
         <author>shreychandila1446</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I picked a snake thinking of rope i was not harmed because it was a pet and had no teeth and everyone rushed and removed the snake which was tangled on my arm<br>It was memorable it was my first and last time that i held the snake in my hand, oh yes! This all happened in a place kids dream of after doing homework get ready and complete their homework fast to reach there at time to play with friends</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:38:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Recollecting Memories</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I could hardly breathe through the two hour drive it took to get to the water park. But it was worth it! I was all set to go down the Aqua Dunk, the prime slide. My heart was pounding, but at the same time i was loaded with excitement. I went up the stairs which led to the slide.  I saw some people coming down. This cheered me up as i thought that they had completed the slide.  But what i did not know was that those people were coming back looking at the enormous slide...</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:38:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The playground ! </title>
         <author>sidharthjain1201</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The sun was some what peculiar that day. Staring done at all the innocent children. The children, vibrant, matching the radiant sphere levitating in the sky. There were innumerable children unlike the unaccompanied sun. The children lost in their own world, some were getting their nails dirty in the sandbox, some were clumsily swinging. Time was passing by, the sun was gloomily setting, but the children were still filled with energy, so active that it was causing suspicion. The clouds growing thicker and thicker, rumbling, almost sounding as if the clouds were angry, but the children couldn't care less. Lightning, causing the sky to flash . This frightened the unmanageable children who started running in circles, thinking the storm will become less scary. What a funny sight, I think our unity scared away the lonely lightning bolt. BOOM! The lightning  arose from its solitude, all the troubled children ran off to their home. But I, quite strangely stood, stood there unaccompanied, except for the clouds and lightning. I found the vicious storm to be interesting, thinking how much there is left to explore. Just then my mom waked me up," You're going to be late for school!" And I could feel the comfort of my bed.                     </div>]]></description>
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         <title>My funny memory</title>
         <author>ahaanbhatiasharma380</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I remember going down to play with my friends. We thought it will be a normal day where we all play cricket, but no. The opponents only needed 6 runs to win in one ball. Their team had the best batsmen. I knew the moment the ball made contact with his bat that we lost; but what I did not expect was to hear a 'CRACK'. I looked where the ball had traveled and saw that he had broken someones window! It seemed that the ball made contact on the middle of the bat that caused that much strength, height and velocity to the ball. That guy who had his window broken poked his head out to see who did it. Then what was left to do? Some players ran but I stood y ground and had asked my friend whether he had seen yesterdays reality TV show. Before that guy scolded us we started to walk away looking innocent.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:39:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Memory</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was always on the ground and running around the house non stop until someone told me to stop.<br> I always used to make stuff on the ground like drawings and lego's too.<br> </div>]]></description>
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         <title>I could hear the  snow white coloured ducks quacking happily, asking me to turn my attention back to them. I grabbed  my sisters hand watched them silently.  Their happiness brought a smile to my face as I continued to throw breadcrumbs into the lake which was as clear as a crystal. plop! as each crumb fell the ducks fought like hungry gladiators. Even when the packet of crumbs got over, their smiles kept beaming </title>
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         <title>Memories at the beach</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The sunny sand was soft under our skin as we waded further down into the water, the emerald waves crashed against us and droplets like shards of diamond splattered everywhere. Every time a large wave came across our path, we jumped and swam with it. The experience was soothing as we heard the roaring of the waves and the howling of the wind. The happy sun gleaming on our faces and the pearly white foam danced back and forth under the bright blue sky.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:42:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A misunderstanding</title>
         <author>anantgreat7</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When i was very little. I saw a garden with an old wooden  boat kept on it ,i ran to sit on the  wooden boat  but to my astonishment it was a river and i fell into it . All the people came to save me but i will remember it for all my life because it was frightening as seeing a ghost besides you.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:43:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Memories: Treasures of Happiness</title>
         <author>agarwalshaurya17</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My first ever vacation was to Goa.  We plodded against the thick blue water as we made our way across the vast sea. The sun climbed higher and higher, leaving hideous traces of light anywhere and everywhere. The sand, the most gentle pack of cushions, outdid its faithful sublimity. The wind, swift and strong, intermediately prowling at all ends. The trees, singing and dancing along the soft and melodic tones of the sea, in the absolute perfect sync. And at last, we got to experience the truest  colours of our very own mother nature.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Bath of Colors</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>A perfect day of Holi with innumerable  colors surrounding. I could feel all the hue's of the world on my very body. The splashing of pink-green dust in front of my very eyes made me nothing but smile. The rush of adrenaline that came along the feeling of getting wet with a pichkari got me to chase little Avi around the entire park. The faint music dragged us all back to the party. Soon, the scent of the mouth-watering delicacies wafting among the colored air, made us all rush toward the food counter. All the little friends of mine, were on their own cloud nine! <br>-Prakrit Singh</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:43:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>a memory - mahika</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The cold December air had created a layer of frost on the bedroom window. Even though my body was wrapped in a thick blanket, I felt numb. all feeling was gone, time and space were meaningless. The only warmth i felt was from the tears pouring down my face. My mother held me as I cried.<br><br>I hate Christmas Eve. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Bliss</title>
         <author>SamarthSampath</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The rough, tough handle against my hands,<br>With my hawk-eyes focused on the ball,<br>I take it back, full force and swing! <br>The ball nowhere to be seen.<br>I jump around with joy,<br>To have hit a shot like none before,<br>But those days will come back never.<br><br>The innocent days, the heart that only plays,<br>The swinging sensation going swish!<br>The focused smile, the driven drive,<br>The ball, that goes to the moon,<br>To relive that, is my only wish.<br>I rushed up to the terrace; I knew it longed for me the same way I longed for it. I was at the door, I shoved it open, and rushed outside. I was greeted by a heavy gust of wind, which is ideal, when you are on the terrace on the 14<sup>th</sup> floor. I looked at the pool, it was dirty, and filled with ugly looking rainwater, but I was at peace, knowing that it would soon be filled, and I would soon be swimming in it. There was still some light left in the day, I ran around the terrace, much like a crazed deer, who had nowhere to go hide as a tiger chased it. Except, the only thing chasing me was excitement. It was almost sunset; the best part of the day. I went towards the edge, leaned forward on the building structure and looked up. The clouds were tinted with an orange hue, and the sky was a light, bright pink. All the birds quickly flew homewards as the sun set in the distance. The sun, in a desperate attempt to give light to this lost and confused world, perished and went down in the sky.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 03:47:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My Blissful Days!</title>
         <author>Sarah_K17</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> In my perspective, when one has good childhood memories, they grow up to be happy! I remember this incidence very clearly, when I went to the zoo for the first time! It was a bright, sunny day, my family and I were head over heels just thinking about the adventures coming ahead. The best part, my mother had packed delectable snacks which we were going to feast on. First, we went on a safari and saw deers, giraffes and rhinos. We gave them leaves and other green veggies when the safari head told us that whenever the animals like someone who comes and visits them, they make a soft squealing sound. So after we fed them, we knew that they devoured it! I remember my fear to go and pet rabbits, later, I found them so cute and irresistible, that I ended up adopting one! My father clicked a ton of pictures. All in all, my first zoo visit is a childhood memory I will cherish forever!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-03 04:18:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>ashwatanand221</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[MY BEST MEMORY- It was three in the morning,it was freezing cold out side, we had left for mukteshwar. i wondered that we will have so much fun playing in the snow but when reached there the snow had melted, but we still had fun. we had a bonfire, we played boared game and also  it snowed that night and it felt amazing. The stars were shining , we were outside enjoying the bonfire, and that was the best day of my life.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-07 03:47:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>MEMORIES</title>
         <author>ashwatanand221</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>MY BEST MEMORY- It was three in the morning ,it was freezing cold out side, we had left for mukteshwar .I wondered that we will have so much fun playing in the snow but when reached there the snow had melted, but we still had fun. we had a bonfire, we played boared game and also  it snowed that night and it felt amazing. The stars were shining , we were outside enjoying the bonfire, and that was the best day of my life.</div>]]></description>
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