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Jr. Feature
No, this was not a normal event. Why would the army call up reservists on Yom Kippur?

By Jr. Contributors

Jolly Solly
“Why don’t you join our family? We have a large succah, and you’re more than welcome.”

By R. Atkins

Story Time
"I can smell pirates from a mile away. Do you know how much the queen pays me for each pirate head?”

By Y. Bromberg

Double Dance
Her mother brushed away a single tear. “I know, but it hurts me so much that Devory would do this to you”

By Bracha Rosman

B.A.N.G Gang
"I know you: You’re the lads who saved my Tiddles. There’s no way you’re thieves"

By R. Atkins

Jr. Feature
The prisoners bore the brunt of the guards’ hunger and anger. Soon the prisoners resorted to eating anything that moved

By Sivi Sekula

Once upon a Story
Well, it didn’t take long to figure out that no babysitter would take me

By Malka Grunhaus

Once upon a Story
Maybe they were just dehydrated — they should go drink some of Mommy’s lemonade and they would stop seeing things 

By Penina Steinbruch

What I Reaped
On Succos, we gather our crops, reflect on our harvest. In life, we gather our experiences, appreciate what we’ve gained

By Chaya Leeder

Street Smarts
“Do you know whose briefcase this is?!” he asked the driver. “Rabbi Hershel Schachter is the Baba Sali of American Ashkenazim!”

By Sandy Eller

Street Smarts
He was about to accuse me of chutzpah for trying to fit that oversized load into his car, and insist I pay extra for my cargo. I braced myself.

By Gila Arnold

What I Reaped
On Succos, we gather our crops, reflect on our harvest. In life, we gather our experiences, appreciate what we’ve gained

By Cindy Scarr

Street Smarts
“Af davar lo ya’azor lecha achshav!” he bellowed. “Nothing can help you now!”

By Rabbi Ron Yitzchok Eisenman

Street Smarts
He couldn’t drive, until his passengers understood the magnitude of his sacrifice

By Yisroel Besser