On a school trip to Penang National Park, five students—Nana, Eddy, Lily, Bell, and Ren—uncover a hidden lantern containing a mysterious brass disc, launching them into a thrilling adventure to solve a century-old mystery. Inspired by the story of Captain Ariffin, a lighthouse keeper who vanished in 1885 while trying to guide a ship through a storm, they follow a trail of seven ancient lanterns...
A group of friends, including Eddy, Anna, Lily, Bell, Vivian, Emma, Hyuga, Pye, and Alexis, discover a baby turtle entangled in a discarded fishing net on Batu Ferringhi Beach. Despite initial struggles to get help, they decide to take matters into their own hands, carefully freeing the turtle and discovering more marine life trapped in pollution. Their efforts inspire other beachgoers to join...
"The Taste of Grandma's Asam Laksa" is a heartwarming children's story about Lily and Eddy, who embark on an adventurous quest through the vibrant streets of Penang to find the missing torch ginger flower, a crucial ingredient for their Grandma Bell's legendary asam laksa. Their journey, filled with unexpected encounters and helpful strangers, highlights themes of family tradition...
“Eddy, look out!” shouted Anna, but it was too late.
With a loud crack , Eddy’s skateboard hit the edge of the curb and flipped beneath him. He tumbled onto the sidewalk with a thud, scraping his elbow and sending his favorite green skateboard skidding into the gutter.
The summer had barely begun, and already things weren’t going as planned.
“Wait! Come back with my tricycle!” Eddy shouted, sprinting down the sidewalk after a glowing green blur. The tricycle zipped through the air like it had wings—because, well, it kind of did. It had rocket boosters, holographic handlebars, and a time-dial that spun faster than a merry-go-round on caffeine. And now, it was gone—stolen by something that looked like a talking marshmallow with antenna...
The sun broke over the horizon, spilling golden light across the patchy grass of Taiping Lake Garden, where a group of children gathered, their faces set with determination. Among them was Mia, a spirited eleven-year-old with wild curls and a heart full of passion for the planet. She stood atop a low rock, hands on her hips, surveying her crew. “Okay, team! Today, we’re going to clean up the park...
The sun hung low in the sky, casting elongated shadows across the sprawling grounds of the Central Valley Dinosaur Park. Children laughed and ran, their squeals echoing as they chased the lifelike replicas of long-extinct creatures. But inside the park's main office, a heavy tension hung in the air, thick enough to slice with a knife.
