Write a fairly at-length story (350-400 words) comically juxtaposing and making fun of the cliche moral: don't judge a book by its cover. How you write it doesn't matter, but one of the characters should be called Dennis.
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ek kaaphi-lambaai vaali kahani (350-400 shabd) ko comali juxtaposing or Cliche Moral kaa mazaaq banaakar likhen: kisi pustak ko uske cover dwaara jaj na karen.aap kaise likhte hai yah koi fark nahin padataa, lekin paatro main se ek ko denis kaha janaa chahie.
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denis ne apni aankhon ko ragad diya, ek dur ke shor ke bare main pataa tha ki vah so gaya tha.aisa lag rahaa tha jaise koi darwaja khatkhataya ho.vartmaan main, uski ankhen khul gayi, or shor bani rahi.denis baith gaya.haa, saamne ke daravaaje par nishchit rup se kuch tip-tanping thi.vah jaanch ke liye chalaa gaya or uske saamne ke daravaaje ke toote hue gilaas ke madhyam se ek haath ko dekhne ke liye chakit tha.unhone ek gahari saans lee, khud ko sthir kiya.samay se pehle yah nyaay karnaa uchit nahin tha ki yah vyakti use luutane kaa iraadaa kar rahaa tha, isliye vah dhairyapurvak intjaar kar rahaa tha kyonki haath ke chaaron ore flop ho gaya, sambhaal kii talash main.chor ne lock ko phulayaa or daravaaje ko dhire se khulaa dhakel diya.
"shubh sandhya shriman!"denis ne sauhardpurvak kaha, or chor ne hinsak rup se shuru kiya.ghuspaithiya hakalaayaa jaise ki ek bahaanaa banane ke liye lekin dar main jame hue lag rahe the.
"mujhe lagata he ki aapane meraa darwaja tod diya he. agar main chhaapon se nyaay kar rahaa tha, to main kahuunga ki aap mujhe luutane ke liye yahaan the."denis ne ek jaanane vaali chakali ke saath kaha.chor ne asahaj rup se chakma diya, nishchit nahin ki vah kya thokar khai.
"kripaya baithiye."denis ne mote taur par living room main ishaara kiya."mujhe yah sunanaa acha lagegaa ki aap raat ke bich main meraa darwaja kyon tod rahe hai."chor hairaan tha, lekin phir bhi denis ko living room main le gaya.ek pal baad, donon chaay ke cap ke saath baithe the.
"to, kya aap mere vinamr nivas par laata he?"denis ne poocha.
"uh, kisi ne apni chaabi bhul gai or unhen apane ghar main madad kii jarurat thi. galat ghar kaa number mil gaya hoga."chor kii ankhen kamare ke chaaron ore gumti thim.
"beshak," denis ne kaha, "or yahi kaaran he ki aapke paas chaabiyon kaa vah set he."unhone lock-picking kit ke liye ishaara kiya, chor ne anaadi rup se apni belt par ek kiring se bandhe the.
"uh, haan."
"or kyon, prarthana bataao, kya aapke paas ski mask he?"
"yah mujhe dhyaan kendrit karne main madad karata he," chor ne jaldi se kaha."is tarah se kam vyakulata."
"swaabhaavik rup se, lekin aapako vastav main saavdhaan rahanaa chahie."denis ne us par ek ungali ungali kii."yahaan ke logon kaa daur aapako ek chor ke liye le ja saktaa he. mujhe nahin, nishchit rup se. main badi tasviir dekhtaa hum."
"aap ek bahut hi avadharanatmak aadmi hai, mujhe yakeen he."chor khadaa tha."dekho, main vastav main sahi ghar dhundta hoon, isliye-" denis ne darwaja kholkar kud liya.
"koi pareshaan nahin. ek acchhee raat he."
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ek kaaphi-lambaai vaali kahani (350-400 shabd) ko comali juxtaposing or Cliche Moral kaa mazaaq banaakar likhen: kisi pustak ko uske cover dwaara jaj na karen.aap kaise likhte hai yah koi fark nahin padataa, lekin paatro main se ek ko denis kaha janaa chahie.</s>
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denis ne apni aankhon ko ragad diya, ek dur ke shor ke bare main pataa tha ki vah so gaya tha.aisa lag rahaa tha jaise koi darwaja khatkhataya ho.vartmaan main, uski ankhen khul gayi, or shor bani rahi.denis baith gaya.haa, saamne ke daravaaje par nishchit rup se kuch tip-tanping thi.vah jaanch ke liye chalaa gaya or uske saamne ke daravaaje ke toote hue gilaas ke madhyam se ek haath ko dekhne ke liye chakit tha.unhone ek gahari saans lee, khud ko sthir kiya.samay se pehle yah nyaay karnaa uchit nahin tha ki yah vyakti use luutane kaa iraadaa kar rahaa tha, isliye vah dhairyapurvak intjaar kar rahaa tha kyonki haath ke chaaron ore flop ho gaya, sambhaal kii talash main.chor ne lock ko phulayaa or daravaaje ko dhire se khulaa dhakel diya.
"shubh sandhya shriman!"denis ne sauhardpurvak kaha, or chor ne hinsak rup se shuru kiya.ghuspaithiya hakalaayaa jaise ki ek bahaanaa banane ke liye lekin dar main jame hue lag rahe the.
"mujhe lagata he ki aapane meraa darwaja tod diya he. agar main chhaapon se nyaay kar rahaa tha, to main kahuunga ki aap mujhe luutane ke liye yahaan the."denis ne ek jaanane vaali chakali ke saath kaha.chor ne asahaj rup se chakma diya, nishchit nahin ki vah kya thokar khai.
"kripaya baithiye."denis ne mote taur par living room main ishaara kiya."mujhe yah sunanaa acha lagegaa ki aap raat ke bich main meraa darwaja kyon tod rahe hai."chor hairaan tha, lekin phir bhi denis ko living room main le gaya.ek pal baad, donon chaay ke cap ke saath baithe the.
"to, kya aap mere vinamr nivas par laata he?"denis ne poocha.
"uh, kisi ne apni chaabi bhul gai or unhen apane ghar main madad kii jarurat thi. galat ghar kaa number mil gaya hoga."chor kii ankhen kamare ke chaaron ore gumti thim.
"beshak," denis ne kaha, "or yahi kaaran he ki aapke paas chaabiyon kaa vah set he."unhone lock-picking kit ke liye ishaara kiya, chor ne anaadi rup se apni belt par ek kiring se bandhe the.
"uh, haan."
"or kyon, prarthana bataao, kya aapke paas ski mask he?"
"yah mujhe dhyaan kendrit karne main madad karata he," chor ne jaldi se kaha."is tarah se kam vyakulata."
"swaabhaavik rup se, lekin aapako vastav main saavdhaan rahanaa chahie."denis ne us par ek ungali ungali kii."yahaan ke logon kaa daur aapako ek chor ke liye le ja saktaa he. mujhe nahin, nishchit rup se. main badi tasviir dekhtaa hum."
"aap ek bahut hi avadharanatmak aadmi hai, mujhe yakeen he."chor khadaa tha."dekho, main vastav main sahi ghar dhundta hoon, isliye-" denis ne darwaja kholkar kud liya.
"koi pareshaan nahin. ek acchhee raat he."</s>
