Ain’t you glad you are outta here? Ain’t you glad you are outta here? Ain’t you glad you are outta here ? My mind raced back to my days at
Ain’t you glad you are outta here? Ain’t you glad you are outta here? Ain’t you glad you are outta here ? My mind raced back to my days at
By Mariam Mohammed Shaikhan Al Manthari One bright morning by a beautiful shore, an old woman screamed, “My chickens have been stolen.” She put on her abaya and walked past
Written by Reem Hamad Salem Khamis Salem Al Junaibi Illustrated by Amna Mohamed Al Saleh Al Tunaiji Hamid was a smart boy who lived with his parents in his grandfather’s
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Painter’s Child By Adithya Christopher The Painter’s Child looked on through the clouds on high. Sometimes he wondered why the world was dark, void of feeling and hope. Sometime he
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One day, I went with my father to my grandfather’s house. As I was playing among the palm trees outside, I saw an old door in the sand. It opened
The Puppet Master grimaced as he walked down the stairs towards the basement below his house. His fingers felt every crack and crevice as they ran across the ancient wood