The Dancing Mice of Professor Theodore Krieger By Lawrence Buentello When I was a boy, my father drove me in his 1940 Chevrolet pickup truck to the tents pitched in the great field just outside of our town to see the dancing...
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The Possibility Jar Jessica Augustsson The big quart jar of glass marbles had stood collecting dust atop Grandma’s kitchen cupboards for as long as I could remember, and was as much a part of that room as the ancient enamel...
Read MoreERIN’S NECKLACE By Harriet Darling Gazing across the still, blue pond toward the bright green leaves of the woods, Erin Hopkins gradually felt herself relaxing. The leaden feeling in her chest slowly eased. As she watched,...
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The Power Of Music By Harriet N. Darling I reached for Mom’s hand as we entered the empty,...
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