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The Dreamful Visit - A day with Writer Jeyamohan

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I met the great writer Jeyamohan in the month of August. I wrote a letter to him the next day about the time we spent together in Germany. Enjoy reading and give your feedback.    Dear  Jeyam  uncle, Have you reached India? I hope everything went safe and sound. You have asked me to send my stories and articles to you. I will type all my stories in Word soon and also the  Book of Arguments , the self help book I wrote and send them to you. I want to talk to you frequently and develop my knowledge. So, I have decided to send mails to you. Please read my article about the day I have spent with you. I have named it, ‘ The Dreamful Visit’ . As I write this mail, I got a new idea. I am thinking of writing 'The Dreamful Visit' as a story with other characters. Thank you so much for sharing so many information with me! Wonderful lives, AmritaSai Elango. The Dreamful Visit I finished my breakfast at the IBB Blue Hotel in Parderborn city and hopped on to the car, waiti

Rangvaan

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Amrita Sai: "I wrote this story in 2017 when I was 7 years old. When my dad first read it, he asked me to make it a drama instead of a story. So, I am going to change it."  Once upon a time, a Police called "Beja Shreemanidha" was trying to catch a thief with his police friend "Sherya Govindha". There was one time a thief broke a house in the town, but Beja and Shreya could not find him. So they informed the court. The court ordered, "Go to The United States, because there is a perfect guy who can catch him." So they went to the United States. But they did not know the city of the guy. They called the court and asked Which City?, The court replied 'New York'. They went to the New york. They told the court "I am in the street "Manhattan Bridge". The Court replied "Go to the Canal St". They saw him in their navigation app. He was walking in that street with sunglasses. They reached the destination

The Blue Paint

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Amrita  Sai : "I wrote this story in 2016 when I was 6 years old. When I read this story now, I do not like it and I am writing a better version of it." Once a upon a time there lived a married couple with no kid, and then a baby has formed in mom's womb. They went to the hospital, and after 10 months I was born in 1879. My name was Sai. I didn't stop crying, I was crying day and night and continue to do it all day. One day, they went to the hospital once again, and the doctor said, he needs more strength so teach him to meditate, It will become a magic.  I was 6 years old, only then I started meditating everyday under a big tree in my garden, and suddenly god appeared before me and that was the magic the doctor told about. He blessed me with a strength called "The Blue Paint" It has all the powers except god forgot to give one power which makes dead people alive.  One day when I was doing something with my tablet, There was a sudden fire in