Tuesday, January 19, 2021

The trio: By Advitya Gupta


Once in Jammu, there were three superheroes who were best friends. The first superhero's name was Leo, the second superhero's name was Chuck, and the third superhero's name was Buddy. They all lived in a bungalow. No one in the neighborhood knew that they were superheroes.


On hearing the news of the kidnapped villager, Leo said, "We have to find the villager and handover the kidnapper to the police." So all three got ready and buckled themselves with superpowers. They used the superpowers to find the man. After an hour, they found a big house. They went inside the house from an open window. They saw the villager inside a cage. Chuck used the laser beam to break the lock to save the villager. In the meanwhile, the kidnapper saw that the villager was outside the cage, so the kidnapper started throwing Ninja stars but the superheroes were safe because they had an invisible shield. Buddy used his wits and tied the kidnapper to a pole. Chuck and Leo contacted the police and handed over the kidnapper to the police.

The police thanked the three and took the villager to his home. The three superheroes then felt content and went home happily.

Written by:
Advitya Gupta

Monday, January 18, 2021

The perfect creator: By Sriyanchita


Once upon a time, there lived a man named Ramu. One day, he was going to his native village. 

In those days, there were no buses. He walked and reached the banyan tree and sat down. The cool breeze made him sleepy. He lied down under the tree. He saw the fruits. They were very tiny. He thought, "A big tree should have big fruits, and a small tree should have small fruits." He thought again and said to himself, "God made a huge mistake." He remembered that in his backyard, he had a pumpkin creeper. He wondered how that small creeper had big fruits. He blamed God. Suddenly, a big tornado approached that area. and banyan tree fruits fell down on his head. 

He exclaimed, Oh, god! I am very sorry. You are a genius. If there was a big fruit in the banyan tree, my head would be broken." The tornado went away.


Written by:

Sriyanchita