Little Lambs
A short story about the revolution
The blinding lights of the bullet from the soldier’s bayoneted rifle knocked me out of consciousness and, my face dropping on the wet asphalt thinly covered by falling snow, I could instantly taste the blood dripping...
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A short story about the revolution
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Sili (Short film by Ehsan Amani)
A soldier, a young woman, a colonel, and an old woman board a train. Nobody, save one of them, can explain what happens next.
YouTube - Sili (The Slap)
Director Ehsan Amani was born in 1948. For many years he worked in advertising, and acted in feature films such as Crimson...
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Premonition (Short Story)
“Would you like another one?” The man sitting at the bar offered the woman next to him.
“Are you trying to get me drunk?” Uma replied in a seductive tone while playing with the empty glass in her hand.
“I enjoy your company. I like to prolong our exciting conversation.”...
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Short movie about iranian guy dating an american girl
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ndwum0AP5U"]YouTube - My Persian Family[/ame]
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Short movie about Iranian girl dating an American boy
Short movie about Iranian girl dating an American boy & the problems of meeting "the parents".
Written & directed by Iranian UCLA film school graduates; Rocsana & Negar Saddigh: http://bebin.tv/
http://link.brightcove.com/services...
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The big bad wolf revisited (Short Story)
The woman in red saw the man in the woods. A deliberate accident. He was running and bouncing like an errant ghost, his head, that of a beast. "It is him," she cried to herself.
The chilling afternoon breeze swept through the autumn leaves. Standing in the heart of the woods,...
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Global Peace - Short Film Made in Perspolis
تهمينه ميلاني خبر داد:...
ساخت فيلم با عنوان صلح جهاني
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One Gray Sunday (Short Story)
The house did not feel like her house as the girl walked from her room to where they were sitting quietly. It felt like a different house in a whole different place. It was dark and silent and it was because of something that had happened far away in their country.
It was scary to think...
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Conversation in the park (Short Story)
The entire week I worried about the tasks I planned to do on my day off, Friday. Chores I’d postponed for months. The gutter was falling off the wall, letting rain to seep under the foundation. The worse were our lack luster antique dining chairs. I’d already bought sandpaper, a paintbrush, thinner...
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Memory & Rain (Short Story)
Rain in San Francisco is similar to rain in Seattle, especially some place green like Funston Avenue where I live, but rain in Seattle belongs. Rain comes down in Seattle like the whole city has been waiting for it, waiting for it in a way that's just between the city and the rain, and that the people...
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Girl behind the window (Short Story)
She peered out the window. Everything was so different than where she grew up. The street below was overrun with the crowd -- mostly young people. They gathered in small circles, passionately discussing issues among themselves. Some held signs, waving them furiously in the air. Heads moved back and...
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A perfect Evening (Short Story)
The moment I heard the phone ring I picked it up -- something I don’t usually do. I always examine caller ID to see if I recognize the caller first; but I had a good feeling about this one. After hearing the caller’s voice I knew I was right. I begin the story from this point because of a promise...
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Labu (2 short stories)
Azadeh Babaii-Fard
It is cold. It is raining. What a crowd. Everyone's looking at me. People are going, people are coming, everyone's looking at me. Am I pretty? I touch my lips. Why am I not wearing lipstick. I wish I had. I caress my skin. It's fresh. My head is aching. The person...
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Beautifully short( story)
What can I say? About six months ago, I was listening to a song by Yanni called Felitsa or something like that and I felt moved. It felt so good. I closed my eyes and a scene by the sea passed through my mind. And that inspired this story.
I sat late that night, but I liked my creation....