Ian the Lion finally saw his opportunity. He attacked them one by one and killed all four. In this new order of self-isolation or social di

His mother said, “Freddie, it hurts because you brushed it. Next time grasp it boldly and it will be soft as silk and not hurt you.” The mor

He took a pebble and dropped it into the pitcher. Then he took another pebble and dropped it into the pitcher. And so it went until at last,

The warm summer breeze turned to the cool autumn wind. Scrounging about for food, Anthony was dying of hunger. As he lay on the cold barre