Fiction

             The sun shines bright in the sky. Its rays heated the fields, where there was a bunny hopping in the flowers.

Hi, my name is Lucie. I know, a very popular name. Once I went to a school and there were five other students named Lucie. Three of them were in my class! So it was very confusing, I'm 5 by the way. And everyone says I get distracted easily.

“Boo!” Trick shrieked to wake up his sleeping twin ghost. “It’s the end of hibernation until tomorrow!”

Treat groaned, unable to get up.

“You know what that means, Bro. It’s Halloween!!!”

A deep sleep consumed me, wrapped around all sides like a flowing stream of infinite silk.

“Now you boys remember to have fun, but remember there are always consequences for what you have done!” The boy's mother called after them. Though the boys knew that their adventure would have a different plan.

All my life it seems like I never made my own choices. I was put up for adoption right when I was born and was told that my parents didn't have enough money to support me.

Hello, my friend, I would love to tell you a story of how we got here. So, all my life I thought I was real. I would wake up, say hello to my bird, brush my teeth, and go to work. I worked in a department store my whole life.

Bob The Scary Ghost

One sunny weekend, the Smith family went on a family camping trip in their camper. The parents had three kids, Elijah, Molly, and Ali.

The sisters sat at the front of their English class. Aulina sat surrounded by her friends, giggling and whispering. But she always shut up when the teacher asked.

Do you remember when your mother's hands were magic?

When they looked like hands

Smelled like hands

Felt soft and calloused and strong like hands but weren't like your hands because

The soil gently shifted around the straw thin roots of the sprouting pine. Up, down, left, right, as a wormlet wiggled by. But as they passed, their tough roots, their fragile skin brushed against each other, like a brush stroke on a canvas.