Stories

I stood, transfixed, at the bottom of the sledding hill, my blue plastic saucer forgotten in the snow. Every now and then, one of my

Lucy winced as another branch hit the car’s windshield. Beside her, Mom gripped the steering wheel tighter. Like Mom, Lucy kept her eyes fixed on

Janice was just chillin’ it on the patio when suddenly the whole thing started to shake and, before she could do anything, the patio opened

“Well, you’ll have to help me move sows,” said Dad. “Okay,” I mumbled. I hurried out in the barn, led out a sow, and started