If I Was A Book, I Would

What On Earth Have You Packed In Here? Bricks?" Asked Mo As He Carried Meggie's Book-box Out Of The House. You're The One Who Says Books Have To Be Heavy Because The Whole World's Inside Them," Said Meggie.

The Sea Always Filled Her With Longing, Though For What She Was Never Sure.

Thats Beautiful! Sad And Beautiful," Murmured Meggie. Why Were Sad Stories Often So Beautiful? It Was Different In Real Life.

My Grandmother Told Stories; She Was Very Good At That.

My Son Always Says I Like Very Weird Music.