epub |eng | | Author:Caroline Stutson

Hello, morning, yellow sun, yummy breakfast. Day’s begun. Hurry, scurry, small brown pup! Goodbye, red door, four floors up. Hello, sidewalk, many feet! Goodbye, black cat, city street. Hello, green ...

epub |eng | | Author:Angharad Thompson Rees

A Right Royal Friendship Franny’s eyes streamed, not just with the speed with which she ran into the wind, but also from the tears falling with the heartbreaking thought of ...

epub |eng | | Author:Sarah Keane

9 “Can we eat all these things?” asked the country mouse. “Of course!” said the town mouse. “Let’s have a feast. Oh, it’s such a wonderful life!” the town mouse ...

epub |eng | | Author:Virginia Loh-Hagan

Brown wanted people to feel safe in their homes. The monitor could be anywhere in the house. The invention also had a microphone. It allowed people to speak to the ...

epub |eng | 2022-03-23 | Author:Sigmund Brouwer [Brouwer, Sigmund]

Chapter Six Just after the clinic opened on Wednesday morning, a short woman with short hair came in and approached the counter, where Charlie sat near the phone. She had ...

epub |eng | 2021-02-09 | Author:Sara O'Leary

epub |eng | 2012-04-01 | Author:Yolanda Ridge

Chapter Ten The phone rang two times before she answered. “Jennifer Sharp.” “Uh, can I speak to Jennifer Sharp?” I asked, feeling dumb the minute the words were out of ...

epub |eng | 2009-09-15 | Author:Denise Brennan-Nelson

P The pumpkin originated in Mexico about 9000 years ago. “Pumpkin” comes from the Greek word for “large melon,” which is “pepon.” Native Americans used pumpkins in a variety of ...

pdf | | 2022-01-04 | Author:Miranda Holmes-Cerfon

epub |eng | 2019-01-08 | Author:Kir Fox & M. Shelley Coats [Fox, Kir & Coats, M. Shelley]

TALISE’S LOGBOOK Name: Talise Villepreux Date: Sunday Location: Endless pier Time in: 12:30 Time out: 14 minutes too late Bottom Time: 1:28 Depth: DEEP-deep! Temperature: 54°F Visibility: Initially excellent, then ...

azw3 |eng | 2012-11-20 | Author:unknow

That day, he was still looking at me. I pushed my eyeball to the corner and he was plainly examining me. I could feel the heat of his gaze entering ...

azw3 |eng | 2004-10-06 | Author:Lisi Harrison

WHEN HELL FREEZES OVER PARTY TREATS TABLE 9:25 PM October 31st Claire stood at the edge of the ice rink, watching Layne skate and flirt with a guy dressed as ...