When writing is fun it is easy to weave stories, poems and essays. Here are some deserving creative pieces by young Word Munchers for you to munch!

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Dear Benji,

Siddhant Vodela
9a, Victoria View
Bhowanipore Kolkata-7000975

College has been agonizingly slow and the pressure is indomitable. I really wish you would be here with me and bring the joyous element from Kolkata

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A Fantasy Story

His frozen fingers were desperately clinging on to the parapet. His feet rested on a small window, trying to climb the Reigns Palace. It was a huge palace protected by a gigantic brick wall. The wall was surrounded by a circular moat swarmed by hungry crocodiles.

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A Story Through Pictures- A Polaroid Mystery(A Fantasy Thriller)

It was a stormy day. The dark clouds in the sky were a violent sea engulfing whatever came in its way! The wind so wildly that it looked like it had the

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Happy Birthday!

Anoushka Chopra
Class 6 B
Sushila Birla Girls’ School

It is your birthday I am so happy,
It’s your birthday I am so glad.
I tell you, you’ll have fun like you never had.
There’ll be a party; you’ll call your friends,

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Fear of the Dark

Siddhant Vodela

I feel a void,
Whenever darkness consumes me.

I could be assaulted by a poltergeist,
Or a witch could transpose me into a mist.

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Magic on my feet

Harshvardhan

Football is my life and my poverty couldn’t come in my way of loving the game. I played football bare footed with my friends everyday and we couldn’t afford a good ball. We all were doing different odd jobs although our average age was 11 years.

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Modi Ji

Avyaya Kheria
South City International School
Class 8-D

Dear Modiji, you are an inspiration,
And are always second to none.
You are the face of the nation,
Which has accepted you as a son.

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The Magic Pot

Riddhiman Gangopadhyay
Don Bosco School Park Circus, Class VII
D.O.B. 27.09.2007

That room in the I.S.Museum was particularly dark at night. I was in no mood to care about the darkness of the museum. Storming through the doors, I grabbed a bronze statue

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The Best Day Of my Life

Samaira Bhandari
La Martiniere for Girls, Class 2
On 24th December, I decorated my Christmas tree with lots of bells, stars and snowflakes. In the evening we planned to go to Park Street to see the lights and Christmas decorations.

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The First day of Class 4

Soham Seksaria
La Martiniere for Boys, Class 4
I woke up at 6:45am and went to have a bath. On the first day of class four. I wore crisp and white uniform and went to school.
When I entered the classroom I saw a lot of my friends.

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Visit to a Chocolate Land

Vedansh Kanoria
La Martiniere for Boys, Class 2
One day my father took me to Chocolate Land. I was delighted when I saw the Chocolate Land. Over there I saw houses of wafer and flowers of lollipops. First I did activities.

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When I met Ram

Shrehan Agarwal
La Martiniere for Boys, Class 3
Once I was searching in an old ship. Over there I found an old time machine. The time machine was looking like a giant metal ball. It had many buttons. I sat in it and started the machine.

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Lost in Time

Changing the history
Arushi Das
Bridge International School, Class 9
It was Sunday and there was nothing to do, so I sat on the window sill,reading a book. While I was reading I looked down at the letterbox and saw a package.

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The Last Sunset

Swaraj Agarwal
La Martiniere for Boys, Class 10
All the trees were turning yellow and they were falling on the ground. James’s life was similar as he was getting depressed day by day and was gradually getting stuck at the mouth of death.

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Credits – Meher Tandon (for content editing and collation)