We had all heard the stories, of course, of the black rainbow fish who lived in the lake outside of town. Our abuelas exchanged tales in hushed voices over their afternoon canelas and cafecitos, just loud enough for us to hear, although they told our exhausted parents that we had spent that hour asleep in the little cot next to the couch. By we, I
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*applauds* That was fantastic fun!! Such a great interpretation of the prompt! You did a great job telling the story and I was wildly entertained by it!
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