


Up in the sky, jet planes leave vapor trails. They look like white zippers in blue cloth. I think, “Who is up there? Where are they going? What will they see?” I whisper strange names of places…

from The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame In all the world of fantasy, there is perhaps no character more lovable—or more exasperating—than the sly, boastful, and conceited Toad. He is…

Some plants live like vampires. They fasten themselves to other plants and suck food and water out of them I When a plant called a dodder sprouts from the ground, it stretches out toward the…
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