YEAH! Bring it on, lake!
I tried to think of something to say. Excuse me? Hello? Marry me? Anything would have done.
Amos clapped his hands. “Khufu!” I thought he’d sneezed, because Khufu is a weird name, but then a little dude about three feet tall with gold fur and a purple shirt came clambering down the stairs. It took me a second to realize it was a baboon wearing an L.A. Lakers jersey.
Sadie Kane here. If you're listening to this, congratulations, you survived doomsday.
You'd think he'd ran out off rocks," I muttered
To all my librarian friends, champions of books, true magicians in the House of Life. Without you, this writer would be lost in the Dust.