Fiction

Below the Smokey Sky

By Stella Mauro and Mac Buckingham

  The first thing I notice is the smell of lemon poppyseed bread. Well, that and the thought that sweat is rolling down my fur. I'll smell in a few minutes, I know, if I don't get out from under this abandoned paper bag and move around.

The Hero animal

A day in minecraft

         We were all hanging out, my friends and I. It was a wonderful day in the summer out on the lake. We all were having a great time tubing and jumping off cliffs.

I am a mouse

I had this dream every night. I would wake up a little before the next part every day. The story would keep going until I woke up. But today I didn’t for some reason. It always starts with me rushing out the door and getting into my car.

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A couple of people were walking on a trail. They have been walking for about an hour and a half. They come across a path that they know where it goes but then there is another path that they don’t.

The Sugar Maple bird home

By Adelynne Cimonetti
  

To a newcomer, the city was a bursting beam of opportunity, a spike of life in a climate so bare, a colorfully enticing knit cloth in a dark room. 

 Far away tucked under ground lies an ancient world with a gold’n tree.Its roots spread from corner to corner of this ancient land, maintaining life.