The Saltwater Realm

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The Saltwater Realm

“Tell us a story first!” the boy said.

The grandmother had started tucking in the children for bedtime.  But she now glanced over at the eldest, who was sitting in her bed with her knees drawn up.  The grandmother had already indulged them by letting them stay awake later than they should have.  And yet…

How could she pass up the chance to tell a story?  Especially to such a cherished audience.  Still, she had to make them earn it.

“Ask me a question,” she told the eldest.  “If there is a story to the answer, I will tell you that story.”

She continued her tucking in and noticed that the girl’s siblings watched their elder sister with expectant eyes.

The girl thought for a while and then she asked, “Why is the ocean salty?” Continue reading