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Fin was the smallest goldfish in Mrs. Potter's classroom tank, but he had the biggest dreams. While the other fish swam in lazy circles, Fin pressed his nose against the glass, wat...
Martha sat in her favorite armchair, the one her late husband had called her throne, her arthritic hands carefully wrapped around her granddaughter's iPhone. The smooth glass felt ...
Maya's phone was at 4%. The universal panic signal. "Does anyone have a charger? Like, actually have one?" she called out over the bass thrumming through Jake's basement. The hous...
The wilted spinach lay limp on Margaret's plate, much like their marriage had become over the past twenty-three years. She poked at it with her fork, watching her husband Thomas ac...
Margaret sat on her screened porch, the morning sun warming her arthritis-stiffened fingers. At seventy-eight, she'd become something of a family spy—not the sinister kind, but the...
Leo tossed his baseball into the air, practicing his swing in the backyard. The ball sailed high—too high—and vanished behind the old oak tree. "Drat!" Leo sighed, trudging after ...
Lila hated spinach. Every evening, her mom said, "Eat your green vegetables, they'll make you strong!" But Lila just pushed the leaves around her plate. One afternoon, Lila was pl...
The water kept rising in her dreams. Each night, Elena watched it creep past the pilings of the Honolulu house where she'd spent that last summer with Marcus, the papaya tree in th...
Marcus stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 42nd floor, watching the storm roll across the city skyline like a bruise spreading across skin. His palms were sweating against...
The neon sign blinked PSYCHIC READINGS in that sketchy way that made your parents nervous but made you and your best friends feel like you were discovering the secrets of the unive...
Lily loved her little goldfish, Finny. He swam in circles in his bowl on her windowsill, his orange scales shining like tiny suns. But Lily had a secret—Finny could talk! "Lily!" ...
In a garden where the moonlight danced, there lived an orange fox named Rusty. Unlike other foxes who hunted in the forest, Rusty loved to grow vegetables. His favorite was a speci...