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The Birthday Party

Script By: nid
Editorial and opinion

The Chocolate cake is waiting for the party to take place...

Submitted:Nov 28, 2008    Reads: 2,277    Comments: 11    Likes: 2   

KENETH today got up on a bright day because he knew that it was his birthday and he knew that he was 18 and he kissed his parents and he also knew that he was going to have a great day in college. He took a shower and dressed up and ran out with his bag without even eating his breakfast. His parents had arranged a party for him at 6.00. He was so happy...

The bed lay in ruins. KENETH was struggling to breathe. The speeding car had hit him hard. The doctors were making ready for his operation. His parents and his relatives were waiting outside the emergency room in the hospital. They hoped that the operation would be a success. They never expected a mishap on his 18th BIRTHDAY. God would save him, they hoped.

It was a very bright bedroom room filled with candles and colorful lights for a party. There were lots of party caps of different textures with numbers with pictures of kids cartoon characters. There were loads of Turkish ice-creams of different flavors. There were tissues and decorative papers and balloons of various colors. The walls were decorated with luxurious paints and the furniture looked elegant. The atmosphere was soothing with exotic colors. The curtains on the windows looked so cool with blinds. There were lots of picture frames of sceneries and old paintings. There were ice-cubes on the table. The beds looked cozy.

On the table there was that little delicious chocolate cake which was so cute and the words in it were inscribed "HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENETH" and it knew that the party was at 6.00 pm and the time was 7.00 pm . It laid waiting and waiting hoping that the party though late, would take place. There would be many people coming in and lots of people would have the cake and they would just love it, it thought. After all it was Kenneth's birthday. It would be the best day of his life, it thought. It would just be a lovely day...

Written by the creative writer of dreams---Srinidhi.R[NID]



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