Pallavi Nerella

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“17 years later ” by Pallavi Nerella

Submitted to Contest #11

17 years later I have lived in London ever since I can remember things. I have spent my life here. This is my home. My friends and family are here. This is my life. But I never thought I would go back there. I would connect to the places there and decide to live there for the rest of my life. Something unexpected happened and my life took a turn. Read on and find out. Hello. I am Avi; Avinash Agarwal; and this is my story. I live in Westminster, London. I live with my dad Ajit Agarwal and my mom Anju Agarwal. They are my world...

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“Friend over Family” by Pallavi Nerella

Submitted to Contest #10

Friend over FamilyHave you ever wondered why people say " Oh ! My family is the most important thing in the world " ? That's because family loves, supports and understands us unconditionally. They only wish us the best. But what if the same family conspires against you? Who do you go to? A friend. That's right. They say "Friends are the family we choose." There's no formality in friendship. There are no expectations. You can be who you are, behave shamelessly and be silly and they'll still be around. Every other relationship in life expects ...

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“The way of life ” by Pallavi Nerella

Submitted to Contest #10

The way of lifeAn old man sat on his chair in one of the cosy bedrooms in the city of London. The old man looked out of the window and saw snow falling on the streets. A drop of tear dropped from his eyes. He recollected his old days and what he had to go through to make a name for himself in this huge city that can make you feel lost. Flash back 1997 : It was a cold windy night. A man stood just below the lamp post staring at the snowflakes falling from the sky. The city of London was getting colder and colder with each passing se...

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“Don't go away ” by Pallavi Nerella

Submitted to Contest #9

A young little boy stood on the sidewalk and stared at the wall noticing the tiniest details of the graffiti with deep interest in his eyes. There was a spark in his eyes, that could make anybody fall for the young one but he was the only one from his group who was not being adopted from his orphanage. He had deep solace in his heart every time he walked past this lane. The word REJOICE written on the wall in graffiti gave him hope. He believed the good days were just about to begin. He was lost in his own thoughts when a voice called ...

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Author bio

A writer, trying to be one. New in this magical world of storytelling where I wish to be lost forever...