Sarah and the Mysterious Saffron:

...After getting lost in the forest, we met the best friend we could have in our life: his name is Safran. A friend, like no other, who knew all the animals in the forest and their secrets. In my turn, I revealed the secrets contained in the Koran to Safran who was amazed by this rich book as well as the animals amazed by the adventures contained in the Koran. It seemed like the animals understood me. The lion, the king of the forest, accompanied us to the gates of the forest near the village. He waved at us and we greeted him. With rapid steps, we ran through the trees, the foliage, the stars until we saw the village, its thousand-colored brick houses, the smoke from the chimneys rising high into the sky. The interior of the houses lit up the village in the emerging night, the immensity of the sky, the millions of stars; everything was great like the greatness of Allah taking shape before my little girl's eyes. What a beautiful story! Like that of the Hoopoe and King Solomon but the Koran still contains countless stories! We arrived at our house and I knocked on the door. To my great surprise, no one answered, this silence seemed like an eternity. Three minutes had passed and my brother Omar was telling me to ring the bell because I was very scared. It was almost nine o'clock at night and my parents must have been very worried that we were all alone somewhere in the forest. The lock of the house began to make noise, we were all very relieved. I thought our mom was going to argue with us but it was only a game postponed until tomorrow. We were jumping for joy to see her again. Our mother prepared a very good meal for us after the trying day we had spent. It was a blessing from Allah...