THE FIREFLY JAR (FIRST PART)

Short Story written by: Sharon Krager

Katie Wilson and I have been the best of friends for as long as I can remember. She and I would always meet up over at her Grandma’s house after the sun went down. That is where Katie and her Mom were living. We would play hide and seek, or catch, tell ghost stories, and catch fireflies in a jar. We had this clear plastic jar with holes in the top to catch all of the fireflies we could catch. It was like catching a treasure.

The fireflies were always safe with us. We would catch them and just before we went inside, we would let them all go.

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