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The neon sign of Maya's palm reading shop flickered against the rain-streaked window. Elena stood outside, checking her watch for the third time. She was twenty minutes late. Again...
Barnaby was a small brown dog with floppy ears and a very big nose. He lived in a cozy house with a girl named Lily, but Barnaby had a secret. Every night, when the moon shone thro...
Martha sat in her favorite armchair, the morning sun streaming through lace curtains she'd inherited from her mother. At eighty-two, she'd learned that the small rituals anchored l...
Leo was playing baseball in his backyard when he noticed something sparkling near the old oak tree. It was a tiny golden pyramid, no bigger than his thumb, glowing with mysterious ...
Mara sat on the hotel balcony, the papaya she'd bought from the market turning soft and warm in the August heat. It was supposed to be their honeymoon—four days in St. Lucia, cance...
Mara stood on the balcony, her palm pressed against the cool glass of the sliding door. The dying light caught the ridges of her handprint, and for a moment, she looked like a sain...
Luna was a small black cat with bright green eyes and the curiosity of ten cats put together. Every morning, she explored her family's backyard, chasing butterflies and sniffing ev...
Fin was a tiny goldfish with an enormous dream. While other goldfish were happy swimming circles in their bowl, Fin pressed his nose against the glass, watching the world beyond. H...
Maya's palms were sweating so bad she could practically wring them out like a sponge. Eighth grade talent show. Five minutes until she went on stage. And her hair? A total crime sc...
The swimming pool at the Azure Hotel was deserted at 7 AM, which was exactly why Elena chose it. Her third session with Marcus, the corporate therapist, had ended with his usual pr...
Maya's iphone clutched in her hand like a lifeline, three bars of service taunting her from the top bunk of cabin seven. Summer camp. Two months without WiFi, without her friends, ...
The summer air hung thick and sticky as I stood at the edge of Chloe's infinity pool, clutching a red solo cup like it was a lifeline. My best friend Leo had been invited because h...