June, weary of the crowd of mourners, escapes to her old room. No more fake hugs. No more …
One day a tender blade pushed up through the desert crust. The wind threw pebbles and dust at …
“Class,” Mrs. Braxton began, “Its coloring time. Since it is sooo hot out I thought we should color …
One autumn afternoon Matt decided to pedal his bike around the section to see how harvest was going. …
One morning, not long after my first cup of coffee, there was a gentle knock on my door. …
One day Sally’s mom walked into the kitchen and discovered Sally chatting away on the phone. A few …
“Mr. Scott will see you now,” announces a pencil-thin brunette. J. Hiram Scott, master of industry; inventor and …
The scene could be played out in any of a number of cities on any given moonless night. …
One night Sally’s dad came home with one arm behind his back. “Sally! come here a second.” Dad …
I was excited when mother asked me to help serve the Passover for the master. To be in …
“Mommy, Lucy’s lost.” a tearful Sally reported. Mom stopped layering the lasagna, gave Sally a quick hug, and …
“One more shelf Emily and we’ll be done” Dad encourages. While not grueling work cleaning out Mom’s closet …
