
Story Time
“I hope you are not dreaming of taking over my empire”
“Slam!” the door banged open, and Ali walked in red-faced. Dad was replacing a fused bulb in the living room. He looked up and raised

“Slam!” the door banged open, and Ali walked in red-faced. Dad was replacing a fused bulb in the living room. He looked up and raised

Omar and Hassan entered Ali’s house, fuming at him. Ali followed shortly with a grim face. Dad was setting out for some work. Sensing the

“Please choose me as your vice captain,” pleaded Omar. Ali was perplexed. He was the captain of the school cricket team and responsible for selecting

“I have decided the topic of our project, guys!” announced Ali from across the school canteen table. “Thank God I don’t need to rack my

Bang! Boom! Crash! It sounded like thunder rolling. “What’s going on?” Grandpa came down the stairs, only to find Ali, Omar and Hassan parking their