My Journey

Assalamualaikum and welcome again! Thank you all for reading this post. Today I'd like to write about my hobbies (mainly about how I love to read and write). If you view my complete profile, I have many interests. But all of them come from books. Storytelling, reading, writing, maths, science, mystery, adventure, even travelling, all come from books. Well, let me do this one-by-one. Why do I like books? I don't like them, of course, but I LOVE them! So, why? I love books because it's fun to read. Well, I prefer fictional books over facts, but non-fictional (which are facts) books are very interesting. I love reading mystery and adventurous books with mind-boggling puzzles and riddles. I even kept a book about spies, breaking codes, and even a book about how to code and decode. I also love the adventurous books written by the famous authors Enid Blyton and Roald Dahl. My father recommended to me a couple of books written by Dan Brown and my mother's friend onc...

Assalamualaikum, Alhamdulillah, I still have the ability and the time (despite taking care of my little brother while the maid is lying sick) to write a new post, which I planned to do every day this week since I have a school holiday. And alhamdulillah, thanks to Allah the Most Merciful, I've finished my two biggest examinations of this year very recently and smoothly. I can't say it was easy-peasy, but it wasn't so difficult too. So insha-Allah, I will get a high grade for my PSRA. Thank you for all the support and prayers from my friends, their parents, my teachers, my parents (although my mother was in Spain for most of the exams), my wonderful family, and my dear readers. May our efforts give a beneficial outcome and a satisfying result. But we still have to pray so that the examiners that will mark our papers have a merciful heart and can accept logical answers, even the ones not from the textbook. Last, Friday, when we've finished our last paper, some ...

Cleo hurried to the front door as she heard the doorbell. She opened it to find the Furling twins and Ivy, standing - and panting - right there in front of her. "What are you guys doing here?" she asked instantly, without a polite greeting or a sunny smile."If my brother called for a meeting or homework discussion, then I should be the first one to know." And she didn't, clearly shown by her ocean blue nightdress and a pair of fluffy white bunny bedroom slippers. Her black hair was cascaded over her shoulders, tangled at every tip. Ivy told Cleo to get ready and tell her brother the same thing. "I've got news," she whispered. Surprisingly, Cleo understood Ivy's orders quicker than Tyler and Kevin did, although she's still eight - four years younger than the others. She didn't wait to ask questions and instead, rushed inside and up the flight of stairs immediately. As soon as Cleo disappeared inside the house, Ivy, Kevin and Tyl...