"She could have stopped it. She could have. But instead, she watched it burn."

"Then, a knight strode through the festival, parting the crowd like a tall field of grass. Adorned in silver armor that scaled her skin like

“Don’t you both feel it in your bones? The cold is coming. We should prepare food and shelter, lest we perish!” Beaver said...

My parents tried to hide the fact that there were ghost sightings and paranormal activities, but they needed to whisper a little quieter...

A featured submitted story, written by Nene Nwachukwu-Peters Illustrated by Laura Gonima "He liked feeling meaningless, a fish in a...

The fuzzy landscape was blurred in a thick veil of snow. She had to be careful. Beyond her backyard was Government Canyon, a park with nice

She grabbed her toothbrush in the bathroom and looked at the old mirror. It wasn’t her. It was the reflection of a skeleton.

I’m not nervous. I’m excited. The curtain rose. The lights flashed. The music began.

“Holy crap,” I say. “You’re me?” I point at James and then back at myself. “Same DNA, with none of your issues,” James says with the same...

The rich gave money, and the poor gave men. Lily thought about what he had sacrificed, but she couldn’t think of anything.

She intercepts your finger with her own, her palm then pressing against your palm, and it feels warm, real. “You’re alive?” you ask.

We were at that age where we were starting to tell the difference between fantasy and reality, yet that concept flew out the window with two

I remember. I remember his blank eyes. I remember his broken neck. I remember the scarlet blood. I’ll never forget it.

I sat there, fingers on the keys, scared to move. It wasn’t my imagination. That was real.

The wizard had many obstacles ahead, and one of them involved a dragon. Though the dragon was the least of his problems.

I wanted to take all the pain from this family, but that would require more than some cheese, bread, and sauce.

She was trapped. With two raccoons. Probably two rabid raccoons.