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  • First day at school

    A little girl stood in the enormous playground and looked at the school with utter amazement. Not only was she dazzled by the sheer size of the school, but the ...

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  • Story told in Colors

    Jeremy Baker walked down the well-known route to detention, the long corridor. “No one calls me Jeremy” he thought angrily, “it’s always that idiot, bully, stupid”. The dreary faded grey ...

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As a former (and rather excellent) liar herself, Aru knew that, sometimes, speaking the truth felt like wrenching a thorn out of your side. But doing the opposite meant pretending it wasn't there. And that made every single step ache. It was no way to live.
— Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Nectar of Immortality