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 Introduction     Sherlock Holmes, the legendary detective created by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, has captivated readers for over a century. In 2010, the BBC brought Holmes into the modern age with th

मैं धीरे धीरे कंस्ट्रक्शन साइट के अंत तक पहुंच रहा था कि तभी अचानक घने कोहरे के पर्दे को तेज़ी से चीरता हुआ एक अजनबी साया मुझसे कुछ दूरी पर दाएं से बाएं हाथ की ओर दौड़ लगाता है, जिस ओर डिविजन स्टोर मौ

पहली बार खट खुट की कुछ आवाज़ें सुनकर मैंने नज़र अंदाज़ कर दिया पर उस सर्द कोहरे की रात को अचानक ही फिर से मुझे वही आवाज़ सुनाई दी , जब मैं आग के पास फैक्ट्री के शेड में बैठ मोबाइल में बाउंस नामक वीडिय

"अब क्या होगा... क्या करूं , इनका अकेले मुक़ाबला करना सही रहेगा या इनके वार का इंतज़ार करूं .... बहुत जल्द ही ये और नज़दीक आ जाएंगे ... मेरे पास तो एक ही कुल्हाड़ी है," ये सारी बातें मेरे दिमाग़ में च

आज मैं आपको एक सच्ची घटना पर आधारित कहानी सुनाने जा रहा हूं... एक ऐसी घटना जो किसी भी आम इन्सान के साथ घटित हो तो उसे पूरी तरह से दहशत से भर देती है... ऐसी ही एक घटना मेरे साथ घटित हुई थी जब मैं अपनी

 In a world driven by technology and the power it wields, the TV show Mr. Robot emerged as a ground-breaking and thought-provoking series that captivated audiences with its gripping narrative and co

    For over a decade, the iconic TV show Friends captured the hearts of millions of viewers around the world. Airing from 1994 to 2004, this sitcom created by David Crane and Marta Kauffman has re

 Autumn leaves, autumn leaves, lie strewn around he here; Autumn leaves, autumn leaves, how sad, how cold, how drear! How like the hopes of childhood's day, Thick clust'ring on the bough!

 The child and the old man sat alone In the quiet, peaceful shade Of the old green boughs, that had richly grown In the deep, thick forest glade. It was a soft and pleasant sound, That

As it would be, by no means, seemly in a humble author to keep so mighty a personage as a beadle waiting, with his back to the fire, and the skirts of his coat gathered up under his arms, until such t

The old man had gained the street corner, before he began to recover the effect of Toby Crackit’s intelligence. He had relaxed nothing of his unusual speed; but was still pressing onward, in the same

While these things were passing in the country workhouse, Mr. Fagin sat in the old den–the same from which Oliver had been removed by the girl–brooding over a dull, smoky fire. He held a pair of bello

It was no unfit messenger of death, who had disturbed the quiet of the matron’s room. Her body was bent by age; her limbs trembled with palsy; her face, distorted into a mumbling leer, resembled more

The night was bitter cold. The snow lay on the ground, frozen into a hard thick crust, so that only the heaps that had drifted into byways and corners were affected by the sharp wind that howled abroa

‘Hallo!’ cried a loud, hoarse voice, as soon as they set foot in the passage. ‘Don’t make such a row,’ said Sikes, bolting the door. ‘Show a glim, Toby.’ ‘Aha! my pal!’ cried the same voice. ‘A glim

It was a cheerless morning when they got into the street; blowing and raining hard; and the clouds looking dull and stormy. The night had been very wet: large pools of water had collected in the road:

When Oliver awoke in the morning, he was a good deal surprised to find that a new pair of shoes, with strong thick soles, had been placed at his bedside; and that his old shoes had been removed. At fi

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