When I was younger, there was nothing I loved more than a good prank. Filling a neighbor’s gas tank with…
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Principal Tam cleared her throat. “Brad, thanks for coming. Please sit down.” He took the seat in front of her…
Have you ever seen one of Santa’s elves? Like a real elf. Not the stout, cherubic imps with those perfect…
Bill’s breathing was heavy, labored. Sweat poured down his brow, hair sticking to his forehead. His goggles fogged, and he…