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(Concluding part)

Tafhim Radita Ali

North gripped my arm, "C'mon, let's go, no use wasting time,"I nodded. There was just barely enough light to see out way. True to her word, the old woman had led them right to the road.The bundle in my arms was feeling suspiciously heavy. North noticed right away."Let's ditch those. We can just buy snacks ...

Cabin in the Woods (Part-1)

Tafhim Radita Ali

I looked around, frustrated."We're lost!" I declared.My friend rolled her eyes, "No way. We just travel north,""And pray tell which way is north,""I'm North!" North grinned.I roll my eyes, "That joke is overdone,"My friend, North, grinned, "C'mon, let's travel, uh, this way,"I look around. Every tree looked the same. "Which way?"North pointed to her left, ...

Opportunity

Tafhim Radita Ali

Once there lived a child who wondered and dreamedA child of greatness, or so it seemedThe child was supposed to have a life, prefect and well madeParents, friends, a sibling or so they said,The child had a secret that no one knewHis parents were never there and there was only so much a sibling could ...

Short story

From the perspective of a cat

Tafhim Radita Ali

I watch in annoyance as the "Who-men" creatures walk by. They are odd creatures, Who-mens. They walked on two legs and constantly argued. Even more puzzling was how they treated each other. They hit, screamed at and kicked their own kind. And they drove around in odd four-legged monsters that had squashed my mother. The ...

Chun Jie (??) - The mythology behind the Chinese new year

Tafhim Radita Ali

The ground beneath you rumbles. He great and terrible Nian approaches. Nothing is special, you know, but this is nonetheless terrifying. Every first moon of the first month of the Lunar Calendar the monster Nian descends from the mountains, craving the taste of human flesh, especially the flesh of the young ones.The ground stops shaking. ...

Poetry

Same, same, but…

Tafhim Radita Ali

Different. We all are. Different like every glowing star.Our point of views are similar, but never the sameas we walk through this lively game.Take me, for example, and take my friend,I wish for nothing to change until the end. But she hopes to adventure far and wide. Nothing to fear, nothing to hideShe can't wait ...