Category Archives: Middle Grade Stories

I was riding up my street, coming home from school. I always needed to stay pretty wide awake on the bike. There were no sidewalks in my neighborhood, my street was narrow, and drivers in Gulistan were often looking at their phones. This day an old guy was wandering up the middle of the street.Continue reading “Race Against Time”

Dreamstime photo I worried about Grandpa. After Nana died, he was all by himself in England, and we, his family, were over here in Central Asia. My Mum and Dad both have jobs here, and we couldn’t go home to keep Grandpa from being lonely. He’d never been out of England in his whole seventy-twoContinue reading “How Grandpa Discovered Central Asia”