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Emma discovered something amazing in her grandmother's attic. Behind stacks of old books, she found a mysterious orange box filled with what looked like glowing vitamin tablets. Bu...
Lily pressed her eye to the telescope made from toilet paper rolls. Being a spy was her favorite game. She spied on birds, she spied on clouds, and sometimes she spied on the grump...
Eleanor settled into the worn wicker chair, her hands tracing the familiar grooves of its armrests. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the backyard, illuminating the pool w...
The summer I turned fifteen, my parents dragged me to Boca Raton Resort where everyone was either rich, beautiful, or both — and I was just awkward. My first mistake: letting the c...
Marcus stood at the edge of Miller's pool party, red plastic cup in hand. The cool kids clustered around the patio like some teenage sphinx, guarding the social hierarchy with know...
The problem with pool parties is that everyone expects you to be this effortlessly confident person who cannonballs into the deep end without thinking twice. I am not that person. ...
Arthur sat on the back porch, watching his grandchildren splash in the old pond where he'd learned swimming seventy years ago. His hands trembled slightly as he held the strange ip...
Maria's fingers traced the amber plastic bottle, counting her daily ritual. Vitamin D, the emergency room doctor had prescribed, along with the suggestion she slow down. She'd laug...
The social pyramid at Northwood High was crystal clear: varsity athletes at the apex, honor roll kids just below, everyone else scattered in the middle. Me? I was practically in th...
Lily loved swimming in the ocean, but today she discovered something magical. While snorkeling near the coral reef, she found a miniature pyramid glowing beneath the waves. Inside,...
I was seventeen and convinced my entire life would be perfect if my hair would just cooperate for once. Instead, I was walking down Maple Street with Barnaby—my neighbor's ancient,...
Maya's summer was supposed to be legendary. Instead, she was stuck at her cousin's quinceañera practice, standing in the kitchen while Tía Luisa handed her a papaya like it was a b...