My sister, Poppy, and I loved playing cards. The fact that our father was a renowned magician both on stage and in real life probably pre-..
Every autumn it comes.
Before the Night Between the Worlds, the townspeople gather. At the site of the burning, they bring their parcel..
History. If you don’t learn from it, you’re doomed to repeat it.
My father and I were standing on the roof of his theater. It was not t..
It was that time of year when graveyards hold a certain appeal. You would know this time as Halloween. In Cratersville, we celebrated this..
Another school year, and it’s time for your annual reality check. You aren’t going to get this from anyone else, so listen up.
So I was sitting in class one day, staring out the windows at the volcanos that constantly oozed magma and steam but never really erupted—..