“I welcomed death with open arms, closed my eyes and listened as the aircraft made rattling and shaking sounds through the dreary weather. If this was my time to go, I would embrace darkness, as I had nothing else to lose.” – JEWELL CARDWELL Can You Guess What Chapter this is in?

THE CHILDREN IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD GATHERED TO PLAY under a half moon seated comfortably in the sky.

"I peeked through the cloudy window as my small aircraft made its way into the turbulent overcast sky. Below me, were my mother, Sena, and Darwin, being swallowed by the fiery inferno, brighter than a blazing sun, surrounding the runway." -- Jewel Cardwell

Nothing beats the moist scent of life African rain and the soft rays of the moon.

Sun rays streamed into my room, hitting me on the face. It was time to get ready for the long-awaited intramural games, hosted by our school this year.

Sun rays streamed into my room, hitting me on the face. It was time to get ready for the long-awaited intramural games, hosted by our school this year.

Made of heavy bronze, with the name of the founder, Ms. Betsy Davis, a European expatriate, was embossed below the crests, on both sides. This ornate entrance had the look of an ancient temple during the imperial period of ancient Egypt...