By Emily Ruskovich
Liesel has no time for questions, especially her own. She is sitting on the floor in her room, holding on her lap a heavy wooden box.
By Maggie Shipstead
When Mr. Glen Otterbausch hired Sammy Boone she was sixteen and so skinny that the whole of her beanpole body fit neatly inside the circle of shade cast by her hat.
By Robert Bly
Have you noticed the horses galloping past us? Perhaps they are horses with no riders at all. Perhaps they are riders who have turned into horses.