As she rose from the ashes, the fledgling phoenix noted the burn marks scorched on her unformed feathers. Her first impulse was to take flight, but her immaturity kept her grounded. After many tries without success, the phoenix stopped struggling - resigned that her fate of flight was…
Detective Devi by Amani Uduman
“Someone has tipped over our trash can!” shouted Mom. Devi ran outside to find trash scattered across the garden and onto the street. …
