“I rode next to him on my book, and we crossed the chasm safely. The books floated away and I waved them good-bye.”
“And watch out for Molly. See if she does anything unusual. There’s something I don’t trust about the way she exploded and then came back from the dead like that.”
Not really for children, but for adults who remember what it was like to be a child in suburbia.
“Big and fast, black apricots thundering against the glass. Skittering”
The world had changed. The world wasn’t changing back.
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