Sunday Stories: “A Rare Kind of Magic”

A Rare Kind of Magic by Hannah Harlow My mother sent me to the Sumners’ for some baking powder but I went to the Nestors’ instead because I knew no one was home and I wouldn’t have to run into anybody that way. But then I saw Sarge doing tai chi in the yard next to his ragged brown tent. I’d just assumed he’d left already. No one said he was still around. I stood in the browning grass and […]

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