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I was basically a zombie that morning—third day of freshman year, still hadn't made any real friends, just roaming the halls like the undead in my too-big hoodie. My iPhone was my ...
Margaret watched from her rocker as little Toby and Lily built a precarious tower in the center of her kitchen floor. They'd stacked every orange from the fruit bowl into a wobblin...
The carnival lights blurred together, leaving streaks of neon against the darkness. I stood there holding the stupid plastic bag with the goldfish inside—Carrot, because obviously ...
The pyramid scheme masquerading as a corporate hierarchy had been grinding Elara down for seven years. She sat at her desk, staring at the organizational chart pinned above her mon...
The water was cold against my skin as I went swimming that morning, before the city woke up. Before the emails, the Slack messages, the endless meetings that turned us all into som...
Lily hated spinach. Every time her grandmother served those green leaves, she made a face. But today was different—a magical day. "Come outside!" her friend Finn called, bouncing ...
Maya's relationship with her iphone had reached toxic levels. Three hours since she'd last posted, and her anxiety was doing jumping jacks in her chest. The cafeteria at Lincoln Hi...
Lily loved swimming in the ocean more than anything. Every morning, she would dive into the sparkling blue waves with her golden retriever, Sunny, who would bark happily at the sea...
Lily loved exploring the woods behind her house. One sunny afternoon, she followed a sparkling stream until she discovered a hidden clearing filled with wildflowers. In the center ...
Lily loved visiting her grandmother's old house in Egypt. Behind the garden, there was a mysterious swimming pool that shimmered like liquid stars under the moonlight. One hot aft...
Lily discovered the old cable car behind her grandmother's house on a rainy Tuesday. It looked like a rusty metal box hanging from a thick steel cable that stretched up into the cl...
Sarah stood at the edge of the infinity pool, the water reflecting the blood-orange sunset of Santa Barbara. Below, the Pacific stretched toward infinity, much like the hole in her...