Featured Short Story
The Universe to Fly to with My Wings
By: Marlon Hernandez
Growing wings would be like I could touch anything. My wings would have beautiful rainbow colors. I would try to fly all around the universe.
In the universe, I would find an alien and take it back to 826. He would see 826 as an awesome place. He would think, “It’s so bright, like a diamond!” The alien would see kids reading, writing, doing their homework, and see how smart they are.
It would be a little strange for the alien, because we have hair and they don’t. They would look like squids and think we’re different. That would be awesome!