Part Two (of two)
From her castle, Regina is in charge. She has a machine in the castle that tells her whether a little boy or girl has lost a tooth. Her machine tells where the children live. Her job is to immediately call on a tooth fairy to fly to . . .
Part One (of three)
Once upon a time when God created the earth, he created things that only children could understand. He thought, “I want the children to have a part of their lives that help them use their imagination.” One such place for . . .
Part Three
The Moving Shadow
The two boys arrived with their flashlights and shovels at the decided space – The Old Shack by pirates cove. They hiked down stream to “the place.”
Lance then said, “You shouldn’t have gone into the woods, . . .
Part Two
Finding a Cave
The next day the boys arrived at the shack sharply at one o’clock with shovels and drinks. After a swig of pop, they proceeded down the bank of the river.
“Hey lookie over here, Lance. Isn’t that an arrowhead?”
They washed . . .
Part One
EXPLORING AGAIN
“I thought I heard a scraping sound,” mumbled Tommy to his buddy, Lance. Lance looked upward to the cave wall and in a quivering voice said, “Did you see that?” “What?” whispered Tommy. “That moving . . .
Continued from the Jan. 29th issue
Heather’s daddy thought about it and decided to let Heather buy the old guitar. “What would it hurt? The child is taken with it. But to fix it, that’s another thing,” he thought. The next day they returned . . .
Our story began two weeks ago. A boy named Mario was born into an Italian family. His father was a famous violinist and wanted Mario to also study the violin. Mario, at five, did not want anything to do with the violin. He wanted to play the guitar!
Well, . . .
They were rushing through the heavy traffic of Chicago on their way to the theater. Christopher, his dearest friend was with him and they were going to have time to practice together. The cab pulled up in front of the theatre and they got out. Care . . .
Have you ever heard of Poughkeepsie, New York? That’s my hometown! It’s located 75 miles north of New York City on the Hudson River. My high school class of 1950 is celebrating its 60th reunion this fall. Following my gradation, I attended . . .