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The Hatching of the Sun Dragon by Allison C.

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The Hatching of the Sun Dragon by Allison C.

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“It must hatch soon. The suns are rising-”
“Don’t worry, love. The last Sunvern was centuries ago.”

The nearly-hatched dragon can feel its parent's panic, but it can also feel the power of the suns. It knows it should hatch before the sunrise- But it doesn’t want to. The voice in his head wants that power. The first Sun rises, then the second-

And on the third, final Sun-
It begins the Hatching.

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Kindness Protects and Heals by Angela Xie

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Kindness Protects and Heals by Angela Xie

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Life hurts but also heals. Kindness is what moves and heals us. Recently my mom and I had an accident. A truck hit our car on highway and fled. But thanks to stranger’s help, we weren’t hurt. Later while looking for a replacement car, we met a car owner who was a veteran and had been taking care of his mom, now 102-year-old, for decades. I was deeply moved by his kindness.

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As the sun fell to the ground during late afternoon I walked outside to adore nature. As soon as I sat down on the swing I heard a cry from not far away. I knew it was coming from outside. I had no idea where it was coming from. I noticed a bird stuck wing to wing across a tree. I climbed the tree and managed to get the bird down to safety.

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I stare at the door, a sliver of light peeking through. I had been hiding here for too long. If only I could get the energy to go and grab the handle but I just could not. “IS ANYBODY THERE.” There was no response. I could hear something creeping closer. The wood was creaking under its feet and its claws were taping on the door knob like nails on a chalkboard.

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The Big Bad Bee of E.B. by Dylan Kyriacou

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The Big Bad Bee of E.B. by Dylan Kyriacou

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“Ahh!” I screamed as a yellow and black super giant stung me right in the leg. My mom rushed outside and immediately saw the nervousness on my face. I tried to hurry inside before another bee stung me.

I laid on the couch. My mom got me an ice pack but the raging pain still remained.

”Beep! Beep!” I heard an ambulance. Is that for me? I thought with great fear.

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There once was a person named Jack. One day, Jack was trying to tell his daughter something, but she kept reading. Jack was furious. He took the book and colored marker on it. He returned the book and the desk checked it when he left. They saw the marker! They checked to see who was the last to have it and it was Jack! He got in trouble, and he learned his lesson!

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He is strong, he can fly and he helps people. His name is Super D! Oh no! Someone is stuck under a tree, he needs help! Super D just flies, picks up the tree and saves the man! Thank you says the man, you’re welcome, says Super D!

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The Walk Back from School by Venya Mehra

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The Walk Back from School by Venya Mehra

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As I move my feet, one after the other, walking out of the school doors. There's nothing I want more on a Monday afternoon. I watch the sky, the birds flying by, as if they are here to greet me. The trees, swaying with the wind, as if waving at me with their leaves, saying hello. I reach my neighborhood, I feel happy, as I am home now!

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It was another great walk to school in the humid, dim air. Though the sun wasn’t shining its optimism on all that were outside on this fine day, I still had it in me. For, as long as you are positive, everyday it is great. Including today. The birds still sang and the grass still swayed, and the leaves still were a brilliant green, and everything was great, since I said it was.

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an ant
in the water
drowning

a leaf
dropped from the crow
perching above

the ant climbs on
giving a grateful gesture

an abandoned chick
in the foliage
begging for food

a hoard of seeds
placed by the giving crow

the chick begins its feast
flashing a thankful smile

the moon arrives
at the horizon

the crow
stretches its wings
glowing

a wizard stands in its place
illuminated by the moonlight