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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 Family First Contributors

Street Smarts
And then I remembered the driver—but I also remembered our deal

By C.S. Teitelbaum

Pinpoint
Stick a pin in the phonebook. See where it lands. Make the call. Does everyone have a story? Five writers find out

By Gila Arnold

Pinpoint
Stick a pin in the phonebook. See where it lands. Make the call. Does everyone have a story? Five writers find out

By Esther Kurtz

Real Life
I stopped eating. “We’re doing Eretz Yisrael? Uh, why? How?”

By Esty Heller

Calligraphy
It was Abba who’d told her to follow her heart. If it was kosher, if this is where she came alive, she should go for it

By Rivka Streicher