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Welcome to The Silver Knight's website.
I like making friends all around the world, and I like to know about them and the countries in which they live. So, those who have a friendly character, this is the best place to know me. You are allowed to view and sign my guest book. You could send me e-mails too. I'll reply within a week or two. But don't get me in trouble. Have fun browsing through my website...



Tuesday, June 22, 2004


   My Birthday
21st June was my birthday. I turned thirteen that means I am a teenager now. Cool. Yahooooooo!!! I am ready to start my new teenage life. Wish me luck.
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Wednesday, March 17, 2004


   Which Sonic Charcter Am I?
I visited Mercury's website and I found out what Sonic charcter am I. I am Sonic, the fastest person in town.
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Wednesday, March 10, 2004


   Does anyone know the meaning of this DREAM??
On 9th of March, during the night before going to bed I thought of rich people who own cars, laptops and other luxurious items. I thought of political leaders and kings, especially of Mr. George W. Bush, President of the US and King Abdul Aziz, Former King of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia (KSA).
I went to bed. I had a dream that was neither a nightmare nor a good one. Here is the dream summary:
In the dream I was in a place outside a very large city and it was about midnight. Mom and I were sitting on a bench in a large piece of land, which contains a big building, which is guarded by fencing the outside with charged electric wire of about 220 volts or something. There is a gate to go to the building compound. Two guards were guarding the gate. One of them just looked like my cousin. I was telling Mom that I will just explore the surroundings and I came to the guards and asked them to open the gate for me. They declined to do so and they were telling me something, which I don’t remember. I was saying, “Let me go in through the gate.” They let me through and when I came back they said something to me and I was pleading them for something. They took me to Mom and were going to talk about something.
Mom waked me up to go to school. The dream was broken. I sat upon my bed and I thought, ‘Oh! It was just a dream’.
If any one knows the meaning of this dream please tell me either by sending e-mail or by adding a comment to this post.

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Friday, March 5, 2004


The Horse which belongs to me
My horse can fly. He can run, walk, stand and sit like other horses but his great power which I like is his power of hypnotism. He has a horn and he looks like a unicorn but he is not a unicorn. He's smart and of course he's my horse. He belongs to The Silver Knight.
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Saturday, February 28, 2004


Jokes: I became a fool out of myself
Yesterday, my mother had ordered for a gas cylinder. In India, we use gas cylinders to provide gas for the cooking-range and when a small fire is added with the gas at the cooking range hole, it turns hot and the cooking vessel with the food is kept on the hole and is ready to cook. I was on the terrace of my house searching for my mother when the supplier of gas cylinder came. His appearance looked a little fishy to me. Many thefts have happened in the area I lived. We couldn’t believe anything. Maybe the shopkeepers that we know will be thieves. I believed only my close neighbours and relatives. He was scared to enter my house compound as he heard my dog barking. I came down and hid near the stairs. I thought that my mother wasn’t present inside my house. I thought that he might try to steal anything. I was ready to fight against him if he does anything suspicious. I saw the door of my house opened. I went in to see what he was doing inside. I checked the living room first, then the dining room and the kitchen. In the kitchen, my mother was asking him for the bill. He smiled at me. He was a nice young man. I thought, ‘I felt such a fool by being aware about the thefts in my society’.
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