The Juggle Man

Stone Soup Magazine
May 2019

By Analise Braddock, Art by Adhi Sukhdial

    One day I went to the juggle place and on a shelf sat the juggle man. He said to me you took a juggle now give it back to me. The owner of the juggle place...

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