Poppy was now almost well. She still slept more than usual, but when she wasn't sleeping she tromped around the doctor's house pulling spoons off the table and spilling cups of water and crumpling pages of books. That is, she was almost her old self.
Jeanne DuPrauWhat could be more interesting than thinking of mysterious happenings, finding the answers to intriguing questions, and making up new worlds?
Jeanne DuPrauRemember the city, the city remember Where treasure is hidden under the ground The city, the city, always remember That's where the treasure will be found.
Jeanne DuPrau