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The Gatekeeper's Daughter
Esther Teichtal
Win or Lose
Chaim Finkelstein
Bricks and Ladders
Ariella Schiller
The Gatekeeper's Daughter
Esther Teichtal
Center Stage
Gila Arnold
Front Row Seat
“A groisse shkoyach. mamush, a groise mitzvah hot ir gehat”
C.S. Teitelbaum
Front Row Seat
Whenever Rabbi Whittow had to buy a new car, the Rosh Yeshivah told him to weigh only two considerations
C.S. Teitelbaum
Speechless Moments
She was stopped by her mother’s voice saying, “Raizele, no. There will be better times”
Adina Lover
Speechless Moments
The night of the speech, I still couldn’t talk. But I couldn’t cancel, either
Adina Lover
Teen Diary Serial
They couldn’t believe I was going to take the plunge and talk about my past
Tzippy Cohen
Teen Diary Serial
What on earth was I, Tzippy Hartstein, doing at the top of the cast list? Who was I? A faker?
Tzippy Cohen
Voice of History
What made Rabbi Wein’s quips timeless was their economy. He didn’t need a paragraph; he needed a line. He didn’t need theatrics; he needed timing
Baruch Cohen Esq
Voice of History
Rabbi Berel Wein: An unquenchable love for the greatest saga of all — the survival of his people
Gedalia Guttentag
Shul with a View
“I must explain why all of us girls insisted on being here today”
Rabbi Ron Yitzchok Eisenman
Shul with a View
“Private Diary of Bernard J. Blusting, not to be read by my family”
Rabbi Ron Yitzchok Eisenman
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Win or Lose

“I have called you here today to read to you a letter written by the owner of this company, a man by the name of Mr. Irving Greenbaum”

By Chaim Finkelstein

Shared Space

Now, with a glance around her, Malky lowered her voice and continued. “I get the mashal, Kivi, but I have no idea what you’re trying to say”

By Dov Haller

Bricks and Ladders

I had waltzed into Stonesworth, ignored every other girl in the grade, stabbed Hadas in the back, and immediately rose through the ranks of popularity

By Ariella Schiller

Bentzi and the Mystery in the Museum

So, can it really be…? No! It seems I was wrong to suspect Shuki. I don’t want to risk suspecting Asher wrongly too

By Shifra Glick

More or Less

“First things first,” Ari said, reaching for a bag I’d just noticed. He pulled out a flattish square orange box printed with a bold H. No. He didn’t really buy me a Hermes scarf

By Esther Kurtz

More or Less

It was one o’clock now, I hadn’t cleaned up from Shabbos at all, I was just sitting on the bathroom floor — not crying, just alone

By Esther Kurtz