Spotlight

The Story of Chewy

Story

It all started three years ago, when I was new to where I was. There were many others who looked like me. But, I was different in some way. I was smaller. But, something else seemed funny. I just couldn't figure it out....

How Pastera Owned a Dragon/ Pastera vs. Aarcloia

Scenes

Pastera shed a tear. She whimpered “why wouldn’t anybody listen to me?” She thought about the tournament, the dragons, everybody, every creature refusing to listen to her....

A Fiery Adventure!

Story

The night was as dark as coal. There was no noise except for the chirping of the crickets and the squelching of my boots in the mud of the rainforest in west of Africa. Surrounding me were all sorts of beautiful and unique plants, some of which were even poisonous. Something could pounce on my back and swallow me whole. Something could be watching my every step, right this very second....

The Forgetful Blackboard

Story

Hi there! I am a blackboard in 5B in a school that is a very nice school, CHIREC. I am nailed up behind the teacher’s desk. Now, what should I tell you? Ok, forgive me. I am a very forgetful board. But how can I help it? She keeps rubbing off my memory everyday. I am a very forgetful board. But how can I help it? She keeps rubbing off my memory everyday......

BANGALORE 1960s. A MEMOIR

Fiction

Imagine this- an old Indian city, in around the 60s -70s. No traffic, no mobile phones, no crowd- just a small town, with lots of trees and lovely buildings....

I am Useful

Poem

I am useful As useful as can be Since I am a book People learn from me....

Mystery in Nottingham

Story

“Damn it!” pierced a sound through the chilly night air. Dr. Charles Dougal was Sitting on his Chair. his skin growing even paler than his normal yellowish pale Skin. In the dim light, his brown dyed hair was Shining black. His black eyes were staring at the screen of the computer the hospital had kindly provided him....

GOOD BYE

Poem

He left us tonight. No he left me. He left while trying to make the world free. ...

A Test V.S. My Life

Story

Her eyes were wide and her eyebrows were tightly knotted together, and she looked worried. I looked around. I saw steel benches, white rods, trays and trays filled with medical tape, scissors, cotton, gauze, and bottles of medicine I didn’t care about. There were big, bold red plus signs all around, so I knew clearly by now I was in a hospital room....