kidlit

At this moment, I know that the answer has to be yes. I am defeated. By my own father. How Darth Vader.

Lardo was getting on in years, and his big belly tended to slow him down a bit.

Benny pushed a slow breath through his teeth. __s it so terrible to believe in something?

You__l see,_ Mother assured her. __he fish will be just as friendly and the waves just as fresh in the new world the door makers find for us.

When we__e decided to tell the truth in a story, we should tell good, strong versions of it, proper versions that kids can do something with.

Polly had a gift for baking pies, and she poured her heart and soul into every one she made.

To my faithful readers, because a book is like a pie__he only thing more satisfying than cooking up the story is knowing that somebody might be out there eating it up with a spoon.

Being a humble person, she gave her pie shop a humble name__IE.

Alice wondered if her mother was aware that she wasn__ the only one in town who__ come down with a bad case of Blueberry Fever.