Stories by Fatimah Khurrum

Story time : A wimpy day

Story time : A wimpy day

Ugh, I’m bored, bored, bored! I’ve got nothing to do. I’m staring at the ceiling like an idiot, lying flat on... Published 10 Jan, 2026 05:21am
Story time: My mother, my strength

Story time: My mother, my strength

Thud! I slammed the door shut, went to my bed and collapsed. Silent tears were streaming down my soft cheeks as my... Published 10 May, 2025 05:51am
Story time: The true meaning of life

Story time: The true meaning of life

As she walked down the street to her home, Asma thought about what her teacher had said in the class two hours ago.... Published 08 Feb, 2025 06:01am
Story time; The forest guardians

Story time; The forest guardians

Apair of mischievous eyes peered from behind the large oak tree. Their owner was currently hiding during a game of... Published 23 Nov, 2024 09:05am

Story time: A true friend

It was a sunny day. Anabia, a 11-year-old girl, was excited because today was the drawing contest at her school.... Published 15 Apr, 2023 04:58am