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“All of my students' grades went up. They even did the homework! My students actually looked forward to class each day.

— April Holland, Teacher, Martin Luther King, Jr. Middle School

STUDENT ANTHOLOGIES EXCERPTS

Family Treasures, bookcoverVictor Ly’s “Imagination is Your Greatest Treasure”

in Family Treasures: Stories of Family and Home Life by San Francisco Youth

Treasures, treasures, there are all kinds of treasures. But when you know how to use this treasure wisely, then it will become your greatest treasure…

“Get over here Raymond!” cried Linda. “Give me my food! I’m hungry!” she screamed with rage.

Raymond quickly came running from his cornfield and into the house. Raymond was a young man who was tall, handsome, helpful, and well mannered. He owned a cornfield just behind his house. But he planted and took care of more than just corn. He was a full-time crop farmer…He would’ve enjoyed his entire life, if it hadn’t been for one problem—his own wife.

He regretted marrying his lazy, bossy, unhelpful, and good-for-nothing wife, Linda. She spent all her time sleeping…Linda also ate a lot. Raymond worked in the field from when the sun rose until the sun set and the moon began to appear.

One hot Saturday evening, Raymond was watering the vegetable section when an ancient, unknown man came strolling by. He carried a rusty, wooden cane in his right hand, and in his left hand, he held a book titled, Ways to Improve Your Life Using Your Imagination. At that very instant, Raymond thought of a marvelous idea.

“What if I try to borrow the book from him and let my wife read it!” he thought with excitement and happiness. He then walked up to the old man and uttered in a clear voice, “Hello, my name is Raymond. What’s your name, and where did you come from?”

It wasn’t the stranger who replied, but there was a slow whisper, which sounded like a teenager speaking, coming from somewhere in space.

“Is it the book you want? Then take it.” It seemed to lift up the old man’s left hand and hand the book to Raymond.

Raymond grabbed the book in amazement and astonishment. He stared at the book, and then slightly lifted his head up to begin to speak, but to his surprise the man was gone. He guessed that he was daydreaming, until he discovered that his very hands were holding the book!

He suddenly ran with all his might to his house and told Linda what had happened outside. Linda took the book from him and started reading as if she was hypnotized. Raymond was so frightened he just jumped into his wooden, homemade bed and tried to sleep. But try as he might, he dozed off unsatisfied and had a spooky dream, or more of a nightmare.

He dreamt that he was once again, face to face with the stranger, and again, space whispered, “Imagination is some valuable treasure. Imagination is some valuable treasure.” He leaned forward and sat up perspiring.

Rising in the early morning, Raymond and Linda talked about the strange and mysterious time in their lives.

After a moment, Linda said, “Raymond, probably that old man you described to me was real! Let’s try using more of our imaginations. That’s probably the best explanation about all of this weirdness.”

They were discussing imagination when the blazing morning sun came out until the burning afternoon cam in. And for the rest of their lives, they realized they could do many things with their imaginations. Linda became a better wife to Raymond, and they spent more time together doing tons of things.

Quickly, ten years passed. They became older. One starless, magical night, while both the husband and the wife were asleep, there came a low soft whisper from nowhere.

“Imagination is your greatest treasure. It is the passport to your dreams. Now that you have learned how to use it, always remember to use it wisely. Imagination is your greatest treasure. It is the passport to your dreams.”

They slept calmly for the rest of the night, each with a smile on their face.

 

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