Gabrielle’s Magical Notebook

I picked a dandelion today. I was out walking the city streets in the spring sunshine enjoying the breeze and color. I almost passed the dandelion without noticing it. It was hidden in a clump of tall grass at the entrance of an alleyway. The flower appeared to be expecting me, waiting so patiently, so [...]

I went into my father’s library one day to borrow a book. I sought wisdom and knew he had shelves full of wisdom and learning and experience.
I entered the warm room and paused to breathe the scent of books. The years caught up in pages and binding require a way to make themselves [...]