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      <title>Practicing Storytelling by Saifa Haque</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-05-24 02:02:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Pre-storytelling Task: Watch a Short Animated Movie </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Watch the animated movie attached below. It is a silent movie. Think about the theme it represents. Share your opinion. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-07-07 05:12:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Pre-storytelling Task: Brainstorming</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>We all tell stories in our real life: stories about ourselves, our friends and many more! Reflecting on a story you have ever told to anyone, can you comment on some elements of a story? Share your idea in the comment box. <br><br>Disclaimer: The image is a copyright free image downloaded from pixabay.com. <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-07-07 05:13:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Post-storytelling Activity</title>
         <author>kabbo1971</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kabbo1971/PracticingStortelling/wish/178239286</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Write a story on your own and share in the comment box. You need to tell the story in the classroom. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-07-07 05:13:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dear Students</title>
         <author>kabbo1971</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kabbo1971/PracticingStortelling/wish/178240522</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>In this lesson, we are going to discuss how we can tell stories. Follow the instructions and complete the tasks. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-07-07 05:48:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Everything that God do, Is for a good reasonOnce there was a KING. He loved to go on a hunt with his friend Rick. One day went on a hunt. They both were looking for a Lion. The King found a lion and told Rick about it. The both came too close to the lion. Because of this, the lion ran away. The King asked his friend,&quot; We were so close and it got away from us.&quot; Rick replied,&quot; Many God did it for a good reason.&quot; &quot;You always say that but that&#39;s not true.&quot; King replied and went back home. Next day, they again went to hunt down that lion. But this time the lion attacked them. Rick wasn&#39;t injured but the king lost one of his finger. The King said,&quot; Ohh God!! My finger has been cut off.&quot; Then Rick replied,&quot; Maybe it&#39;s for a good reason.&quot; By hearing this the king became very angry. He locked him in the dungeon. After a year passed, the king went to hunting by himself. This time, he was ambush my the native people in jungle. They said that they sacrific any outsider from the jungle for the love of their God. They were preparing for the ceremony and they tied the King on a tree. The preparation was complete. The brought the king next to a big pot full of bolling water. One of the people saw that the king was messing a finger. It&#39;s a bad Omen to God for sacrificing a one fingerless man. So they let the king go. Then the king realized that this was the reason why God took his finger. He went back home and release his friend. The king said,&quot; My friend, I&#39;m very sorry. Actually, you&#39;re right. God does everything for a good reason.&quot; Rick smilingly replied,&quot; So you finally believe in God. It&#39;s okay my friend, I forgive you.&quot; Then the curiously asked,&quot;  What was your good reason by locking in the dungeon for a year?&quot; Rick laughingly said,&quot; My good reason was, if I had gone with you. I would&#39;ve killed by those people. Because I didn&#39;t lose any of my body parts.&quot; They both laugh and became friends again.THE END</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-05 16:10:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>An Upset King - Fairy TaleLong, long ago there lived a king who was very very upset by his regime system.The king was almost there to lost his kingdom.The people of his kingdom was very unhappy on him. They wanted a new king. The people of his kingdom decided not to obey his commands. They stopped to give tax to the king. Then all of a sudden a ship came to the riverbank of the kingdom. There was six sailors and a captain.  The ship was full of weapons. The sailors had their own guns and explosives. Then they proceed to the Royal Palace of king. The sailors started a battle against the king to grab his kingdom. The king was not aware for the battle. As a result the king lost the battle and lost his kingdom. Then the captain of the ship became the new king. Then, the captain commanded his sailors  to drive away the king from his kingdom. The king went to another city leaving his kingdom and all of his wealth. He took the Queen with him. They found a new home. Then the king became unemployed.  The king has no money to buy food and clothes.  Then the king decided to beg roaming the new city. As he decided, the next day early in the morning the king started begging roaming the city. After begging the whole day the king returned home at night. The king bought food for the queen with the collected money by begging. The life of the new king and queen was passing happily. They were not upset  in their new life. Then the king realized that only money and wealth can&#39;t  buy happiness. Small earning can bring huge hapiness in life. The king found a job and started working hard. Moral of the story : Money Can&#39;t Buy Happiness.</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-05 16:16:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-05 18:32:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>2018_3_10_120</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> </div><div><strong><em>The Brave Boy</em></strong> <br><br><em>Once there lived a boy named Asif who was very courageous and brave. He was in class seven. His mother used to call him “Tiger” as he was so brave. One morning he went to his school. But after returning home he saw that fire caught neighbors house. Everybody was trying to take control on the fire by throwing water. Thirty minutes past by but no one couldn’t make the fire calm. After 45 minutes the fire fighter team reached the place and they took control on that house . They couldn’t make any one out of the house because of the screaming of a child on the left side of the house. But because of smoke the fire fighter couldn’t rescue that boy. After hearing the screaming, Asif took a quick decision to save the child. He took a torch from home and ran to that house. He kicked the door several times. Because of fire the door was weak and he broke that easily. He searched the boy even in the heavy smokes. He took the child out of the house and saved his life. Everybody was happy and proud of him.</em> </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-06 15:28:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kabbo1971/PracticingStortelling/wish/301032589</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mohima Islam:2018-3-40-022<br>Fahmida Hossain:2018-3-40-005<br>Md. Mezanur Rahman:2018-3-30-050<br>               The Little Girl</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-06 15:29:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Innocent Child (2018-3-10-2018), Hridoy (2018-3-10-129), Rinve (2018-3-10-?)</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-07 12:31:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Wonders Of Magic</title>
         <author>un_tahmid</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kabbo1971/PracticingStortelling/wish/303501436</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ahanaf Tahmid Ahmed 2018-3-10-079<br>Rasnat Jahan Mim 2018-2-10-138<br>Arifur Rahman Akash</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-12 22:28:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>LOVE CAN CONQUER EVERYTHING</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kabbo1971/PracticingStortelling/wish/1662735745</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Afroza Ahmed ID 2021-2-10-251<br>Sadia Akter ID 2021-2-10-240<br>Tanjila Nur chomki ID 2021-1-40-002<br>Namira Tabassum&nbsp;<br><br>Once there was a very powerful man in a city. His name was Tom. He had everything under his disposal. He always boasted of his money and power. There lived another man in the same city who had neither power nor money; but what he had was immense love from the commoners who used to call him a saint, a great lover of man. There began a rivalry between these two over a simple thing. As a result,The powerful man became jealous of the powerless man.Accordingly, he wanted to subdue his opponent.So he hit upon a plan to teach him a good lesson.As a result,&nbsp; he had invited the powerless&nbsp; man at his residence. Being a broadminded man, he accepted his invitation. On the other hand, the powerful man engaged a man to kill his opponent on the way to his residence. But as a matter of fact out of pity, the killer disclosed the conspiracy to the common people of the city. At this, all the city dwellers became furious and attacked the powerful man in a body and expelled him from the city forever. At last, the love of people won over power and money.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-07-28 03:56:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Little things have big impacts</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There was a girl named Antora. She was 15 years old. Every morning she woke up with the noise of her parents arguing with each other.It’s nothing new to her. Because it happens every morning.She couldn’t tell her parents to stop fighting as she loved them both equally. After their arguments they left for work, no words spoken between them after the fight had ended. She always worries when her parents argue. When her parents use Loud voices and angry words, she feels scared, sad and upset. Overhearing frequent or intense fighting between her parents is really stressful for her. This Stress is take a toll on her physical and Mental well-being and interfere with normal, healthy development. It also damages her ability to learn in class. She can’t concentrate on study because of this stress. She can’t do anything properly and she's unable to concentrate on anything else. She tried to talk about this with her friends on school as well but nobody wanted to hear her out. Her exam result was not good. On result day she requested to her parents to come together with her to the school. The parents agreed barely. When they arrived to the school, they came to know that Antora recieved bad marks on the exam.The parents were in a meeting with the teachers and the teachers asked what happened to Antora.She was doing very well just a few months ago but her grades now have been gradually going downhill very badly.One of the teachers asked if everything was good at home or if there was any issue that could be affecting her mental health.The parents understood what was wrong. After leaving the meeting They saw the parents of the other childrens are Bonding with each other and playing very cheerfully, Only Antora was dull and silent, she was crying and feeling really sad. They realised that they are responsible for this situation. Then they decided to put aside their issues for their child. From that day they decided instead of fighting they would solve the issues that lead to fights and be mindful of the effect their fighting has on other people.Antora got top marks after they stopped their fighting.We all should be aware of the effects our actions have on people around us and especially who live with us.<br><br>Yamin Islam(ID-2021-2-66-023)<br>Nazyat Aria(ID-2021-2-10-231)<br>Tamjid Akter(ID-2021-2-10-237)<br>Zawad parvez(ID-2021-2-10-106)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-07-28 11:13:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>GUDDU’S MISERABLE LIFE&nbsp;<br><br>Once there was a homeless boy named Guddu along with his younger sister lived near to the slum in Chittagong port area. His age was 13 and her younger sister five. They had no one in their life and their parents died on accident. He was always wearing dirty cloths as he had no money to buy new one. Everyone surrounding him had ignore and insult this little tiny boy Guddu.&nbsp;<br><br>But he never stop hardworking for the survival specially for her younger sister by doing car washing, carrying someone stuff and do so many. He earned 100-120 in a day and buy food for them . Finally they stay their night at railway station. Life was so miserable for them in this crucial world.<br><br><br>One day he had found moneybag in railway station with lots of money. But he was not greedy and his integrity not to take this one. He thought this might be someone’s important stuff and found phone number in that wallet and call him by nearing one Shop.<br><br><br>The owner was quite surprised the behaviour of Guddu as he wanted to(Guddu) bring back wallet to the actual owner. The owner was a big businessman in the city and he was so kind . The businessman named Akbar was impressed by Guddu. He wanted to adopt him and his younger sister as he has no son or daughter. By this time Guddu and his younger sister was raised up in a well being family and established someday in a society and his integrity and well mannered brings him in a good position .<br><br>Masudur Rahman 2015-2-10-208<br>Afroza Moli &nbsp;2021-2-10-100<br>Kazi Nusrat jahan methila &nbsp;2021-2-10-309<br>Arpita Das 2021-1-10-105</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-07-29 05:30:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>               The mysterious hand</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This incident took place in the year 2008 with one of my aunties.So my aunt was staying at my grandmother's house as she recently gave birth to a baby while her husband was abroad.As the baby was only of 20 days ,the baby was suffering from fever.Due to fever,the&nbsp; baby was crying and finally fell asleep at 2 a.m.By this time,everyone else was asleep.So my aunt went to the washroom and then went to bed.One thing I would mention is that there was a bedside table upon which several containers were placed.The moment she was going to close her eyes,she saw the shadow of a long hand.The next instant, there was the sound of containers falling over the floor and my aunt screamed,"Thief!Thief!"My uncle(by blood) from the other room came in and turned on the lights ,and then my grandmother and grandfather came in.My uncle went upstairs to look for the Thief but found nothing.Next day,my aunt went to consult with an Imam and told him everything.The Imam told her that it was a bad spirit and gave her some rituals to follow religiously. After that day,my aunt has not encountered any situations like that.<br><br>2021-3-10-155&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-12-15 15:36:08 UTC</pubDate>
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