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Early Lessons

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The mere sight of her sent chills down his spine. Her scent catapulted him into a yogic trance.
She was a hard task-master. He yearned to be her slave.

At the parent-teacher meeting, there were complaints of his dipping scores.
His joy knew no bounds when Maya Ma’am, his first crush, was appointed his in-charge.

Written by Sangfroid

November 10, 2009 at 9:00 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. As a teacher I somehow don’t enjoy the thought 😦


    November 10, 2009 at 10:07 pm

    • The fact is that teaching is a very noble profession.
      And that, this is just a fictional make of my mind πŸ™‚


      November 13, 2009 at 5:55 pm

  2. Haahhaa..what standard does the “kid” belong to??


    November 11, 2009 at 8:48 am

    • I think standard V.
      Not sure though πŸ˜›


      November 13, 2009 at 5:55 pm

  3. I hope the protagonist is not too young πŸ™‚

    By the way what happened to the other 55 you wrote yesterday, it was there in my Google Reader, but your blog has no traces of it..


    November 11, 2009 at 2:01 pm

    • Yea … me too πŸ˜›

      Buddy, that was post I had mistakenly scheduled without completing 😐


      November 13, 2009 at 5:56 pm

  4. Maya Memsaab!


    November 11, 2009 at 9:50 pm

  5. Lucky kid πŸ˜›

    Winnie the Poohi

    November 11, 2009 at 11:18 pm

  6. nice !!!!


    November 12, 2009 at 12:49 am

  7. Yippee πŸ˜‰


    November 20, 2009 at 1:04 pm

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