A Magazine of Children’s and Young Adult Literature
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There were many caterpillars in that tree, and each of them had its own leaf. Some of them were eating, biting and scrunching pieces of leaves until they had to move to another one. Others rolled their leaf as if it was time for a good nap to be taken after a well-deserved meal. It seemed that nothing could have disturbed them from that job, except a… Read on …
To get to this village she had to pass through the North Forest. She was not afraid; she took her father’s dagger, had some poisonous plant extracts in liquid form (that is, if she was attacked, she could just throw something on that person’s skin to cause burns or rashes) and carried her viper-poison ointment in case she got hurt. Read on …
That night the Princess had a strange dream, but she could not remember the details, so I apologize to my reader for this misfortune. The Princess woke up and went to the dining room. Everything was so quiet, apparently everyone was sleeping, or not. Read on …
This is the fabulous magical story that lies at the origin of both the Storybook and the Inglonook. It is our myth of origin, as it were. Read on …
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful kingdom where everything was purple: the houses were purple, the trees were purple, the animals, and even some people’s eyes and hair were purple. And this kingdom was Read on …