1. Short Story - An Iraqi Pilgrim and the Triangle of Death
... . I felt shame. My salary far exceeded his, yet he was offering me and so many others so much of what he had. I slipped out to the market and bought cheese, cream, yogurt, olives and chocolate for his children. I knew that offering him cash would be taken as an insult. Before dawn, we woke up, ate breakfast and prayed together. My body ... ...
- Word Count: 1514
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School