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Calligraphy: Succos 5784
Her Dovid has been relentlessly bullying Shmuli, and I’ve had enough of her, “Oh, Dovid doesn’t mean anything by it,” lackadaisical attitude

By Ariella Schiller

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
“I think we should call the police,” Mr. Laufer says, and Baila’s heart sinks with heavy, unsurprised disappointment. What accusations will they level against Mikki?

By Bashie Lisker

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
Sima bristles. You would think she was the one agitating her mother. She, who had taken the entire burden of care on her shoulders. Not that she’d had the choice

By Chanie Spira

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
“But what if he wants his wife to be everything?” Atara said. “I think that’s what he wants”

By Esther Kurtz

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
I reminded myself that I had no reason to worry. Maybe things would happen at the last minute, but my mother would help me pull this off, I knew I could rely on her

By Esty Heller

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
Honestly, I can’t keep track of Dalia’s wardrobe, even though she’s forever posting pictures of her new purchases on our family chat

By Rochel Samet

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
He didn’t want to work with this woman. But with another payment to Serenity Palms Recovery due next week, he could hardly afford to be choosy

By Michal Marcus

Calligraphy: Succos 5784
Through the phone, his mother’s sigh sounds like a storm wind. “I still don’t understand why you needed to do this trip over Succos, Zevi,” she says

By Rochel Samet

Jr. Fiction
Mendy stalks toward me, hand outstretched. I shriek until Mommy comes onto the porch to see what’s going on

By Ariella Schiller

Magazine Feature
A virtual tour of the Land of the Thunder Dragon with serial traveler Moshe Klein

By Sandy Eller

Magazine Feature
Has the Pentagon been hiding information on extraterrestrial life from the public for decades?

By Yaakov Lipszyc

Pendulum: Succos Supplement 5784
The Sforno was clear that worldly achievement was just a means to a loftier end

By Rabbi Ephraim Zalman Galinsky

Encounters
Their eyes met. In a single glance, his companion saw it all: the pain, the memories, the longing, the approaching end

By Noa Offek

Family First Feature
I cannot change her—but I can change myself

By Zahava Gold