Customize Consent Preferences

We use cookies to help you navigate efficiently and perform certain functions. You will find detailed information about all cookies under each consent category below.

The cookies that are categorized as "Necessary" are stored on your browser as they are essential for enabling the basic functionalities of the site. ... 

Always Active

Necessary cookies are required to enable the basic features of this site, such as providing secure log-in or adjusting your consent preferences. These cookies do not store any personally identifiable data.

No cookies to display.

Functional cookies help perform certain functionalities like sharing the content of the website on social media platforms, collecting feedback, and other third-party features.

No cookies to display.

Analytical cookies are used to understand how visitors interact with the website. These cookies help provide information on metrics such as the number of visitors, bounce rate, traffic source, etc.

No cookies to display.

Performance cookies are used to understand and analyze the key performance indexes of the website which helps in delivering a better user experience for the visitors.

No cookies to display.

Advertisement cookies are used to provide visitors with customized advertisements based on the pages you visited previously and to analyze the effectiveness of the ad campaigns.

No cookies to display.

Short Story – The secret is out

Home Youth Corner Short Story – The secret is out
Short Story – The secret is out

Kakarandua Kaihepurire 

Once upon a time, there lived a girl named Nangula. She had blue eyes and a soft voice. The grade 4 learner lived near the Otjivanda Mall. She always looked at a ground squirrel with long ears and a thick tail. The thick tail reminded her of the broom every time she was sweeping the house. The two looked at each other, and it seemed they did not blink at all. 

Every time Nangula goes outside, the squirrel waited for her at the door. One day, it was very cold and she took the animal inside the house, and started playing with its smooth fur. Later, she threw dried peanuts on the floor, and the squirrel enjoyed the wild peanuts.  Her little brother, Shilopota saw her playing with the strange bunny, and snitched to her mom that Nangula has a pet. 

“Do you have a pet?” mom asked. 

“No!” Nangula said, and started crying. She refused to eat her lunch. 

Mom was touching Nangula’s shoulder, asking her to stop crying, when the brown squirrel jumped out from under her bed. 

“Nangula, you know your brother is afraid of pets,” mom said. “You are grounded for the whole weekend.”

Suddenly, her little bro started itching and scratching his arms, and mom gave him yellow pills. 

* Kakarandua Kapimbi is a grade 4 learner at Namibia Primary School.