During a misty day on Penang Hill, siblings Lily and Eddy discover that the ancient trees whisper forgotten stories of Penang's past, revealing a vibrant history through shimmering memories. Guided by a magical wooden bird, they embark on a quest to uncover and share these tales, connecting with their community and fostering a deeper appreciation for their heritage, ultimately realizing their own...
On the edge of Balik Pulau, where the sun dipped low over the horizon and turned the sky into a watercolor painting of pinks and purples, stood an old Victorian house. The paint was peeling, and the garden was overgrown with wildflowers, but it had stories buried within its walls. This was the home of eleven-year-old Lily Tan.
In the small, sun-kissed town of Kamunting, where the air smelled of honey-sweetened breezes and blooming roses, lived a little girl named Maisie. At just nine years old, Maisie was an old soul trapped in a child's body, often found sitting with her sketchbook on the porch, drawing the laughter of her family. But beneath her cheerful exterior, Maisie wore a heavy heart, like the worn-out teddy...
In a quaint little village nestled between rolling green hills, there lived a young girl named Lila. Lila was ordinary, or at least that’s what everyone told her. Her hair was the color of autumn leaves, her skin like warm milk, and her laughter mixed with the rustling wind. Yet, despite her vibrant personality, she often felt like an unremarkable pebble amidst a river of dazzling stones.
