Author: Ray Lenarcic

By Ray Lenarcic Jasmine hated waking up in the morning. She loved sleep. It allowed her to escape into a world of dreams, some of which found her living in a beautiful house with her own room. In others she played outside in a...

By Ray Lenarcic My earliest memories of Valentine’s Day are bittersweet. It was third or fourth grade at Church Street School in Little Falls, and cards and candy were all the rage. Remember “Be My Valentine?” and multicolored...

Leah jumped out of bed and ran downstairs. She stopped at the entrance of the living room to glory in the beauty of the large Christmas tree dressed in tinsel, multicolored bulbs and lit candles and standing majestically in the...

During the last years of the Revolutionary War, in one of our colonies, a young boy named Jebediah (Jeb from here on) became lost in a heavily wooded area near his home. It was mid-December, and he had ventured forth in search...