Ten thousand fireflies swarmed the bayou, reflecting off dark waters and merging with the starry sky until both were one and the same. To Isabelle Stolley, it was like being in a snow globe. The swamp chirped and twittered with bugs big enough to eat the birds that hunted them; water dribbled into little ripples for frogs to sleep in; and out in the brush, monsters lurked, eyes glowing bright. Isa
Ten thousand fireflies swarmed the bayou, reflecting off dark waters and merging with the starry sky until both were one and the same. To Isabelle Sto
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