Friday is supposed to be a day to look forward to - TGIF, right? Sammy had been dreading Friday all week because he ...

“The entire shell is Chronium. That shields the op…” “You mean chrome. Chromium?” “Ahem. Crow NEE Uhm. Chronium. As...

The visitor asked, "Can you write a story without a prompt?" "I don't know," said the writer. "I've never tried." "...

There was a party in the upstairs of the building. On the roof. It was my building too. I had lived there for many ye...

She hadn't felt like this since she was six years old. Once, at a circus, she had begged her father for a balloon, sw...

The power of flight could be transferred. When Marisa first discovered this, she was thrilled. As far as she knew, o...

A Time to grow And a Time to grow old A Time to learn And a Time to teach A Time to receive And a Time to give A Time...

"Carry the wreath, Henry, your mother is waiting." Father's terse words spoken from the side of his mouth, muffled b...

The sun this morning grows short thick shadows from the cobblestones. A sweaty head against the curb, red hatching at...