How do you cope with a spoiled, bawling child which isn’t yours? Just plug your ears and hope for the best.

Written by Elana Zablocki.

Verse.

An unpleasant coincidence.

You’ve to see the bright side of things.

A short poem about noise.

There is a time and place for just about everything.

The noise created by a young child.

The Sea, the rain, then a thunderstorm, and lightening appears.

A short story of a soldier who finds peace while at war through thoughts of his beloved.