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The Singing Lake by Meg Smith

Posted on March 6, 2022 by AR_Editor

The Singing Lake Meg Smith Hearts of ice float, and between them, measures of sky — clouds, holding worlds and songs, of the boy who fell, the girl who laughed with her friend at midnight on the rocky shore. These … Continue reading →

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A Portal to Remember by Shauna Checkley

Posted on January 12, 2022 by AR_Editor

A Portal to Remember Shauna Checkley Staring into the dazzling display which was like Canada Day and Mardi Gras and Carnival all in one, the two strangers stood utterly transfixed! “What is th-that?” Sarah’s mouth was shaped like the letter … Continue reading →

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A Small Dull Thing by Chris Cerone

Posted on July 15, 2020 by AR_Editor

A Small Dull Thing Chris Cerone If he stuffed them in his pockets, The House couldn’t tell whether or not Jack had eaten his green beans and would release him to play. And so that was exactly what Jack did. … Continue reading →

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The Crystal Cup by Ad Adi

Posted on April 18, 2020 by AR_Editor

At the top of mount Ararat lived once a mighty king. He had a marble palace, a couple of ministers, a lot of fields around the mountain, and a huge army of rats. To feed his army, he demanded every … Continue reading →

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In Sunshine And In Shadow by Ed Blundell

Posted on March 27, 2020 by AR_Editor

In Sunshine And In Shadow Ed Blundell “Come on Danny Boy.” Jane lifted him off the swing. “Time to go home for tea.” “I’m not Danny Boy, I’m Adrian.” he protested. “I know darling. It’s a pet name.” She began … Continue reading →

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The Waiting Game by Josephine Clay

Posted on February 14, 2020 by AR_Editor

The Waiting Game Josephine Clay The dog just sits there. Centre plaza. Drooping jowls and long heavy ears. Black and brindle mattered coat. Its blood shot eyes have frozen me to the spot for so long that I can’t remember … Continue reading →

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