“Harp!” Ila Harp slammed her locker door and turned to face her nemesis, Jason. “You could call me Ila. It’s more polite, you know.” Icicles
Category: Short Stories
Holo Ian
In honor of that spooky, fun holiday, Halloween, I’ll share this story with you. It may change into a children’s book someday if I can
Emily Trace Mysteries 