By Irving Fernandez

In the beautiful city of San Francisco, it was spring, the flowers were blooming, the sun was shining, and birds were singing their beautiful song.

Told by Akshara Kumbamu, age 5, Minnesota
Written by Saahas Kumbamu, age 9, Minnesota

Once upon a time, there was a girl.
She was smart, but everyone called her dumb at school.

By Davi Jacobs, Contributing Writer

“Ladies and gentleman, we are experiencing some turbulence, so can you please fasten your seat belts right away? Thank you,” the captain said over the intercom.

By Maryam Afzaal, age 10, Illinois

One fine autumn day in Mexico, the worms wanted a house other than dirt. They all protested against the mayor.

By Krithik Ashokkumar, age 11, New Jersey

Perceiving two distinct ivory quill feathers, the remnants of the source of my birth had become attenuate. Per capita feather an emblem of one of the company of four personages providing a blanketing outlook of my domestic.

By Adele Ciociola, age 10, California

We all have that one person in our life, don’t we, the stereotypical “nosy neighbor”? For some of us, that person might be a friend or relative.