The Eighth Day by Dianne K. Im just going to start blogging again, I think, without any fanfare or anything. Okay? I feel very rusty; its going to take me awhile to get warmed up. Until he wakes up one morning, completely alone in the world. He panics, believing an apocalypse has come. He breaks into a store and loads up for survival, stashing his supplies back at the house and falling asleep while trying to figure out what to do next. If youd like a beautifu.

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A great book can keep me completely absorbed, blocking out everything around me- TV, family, talking. Some of my favorite childhood memories involve books that allowed my mind to escape into them. Wednesday, May 2, 2007. I find it interesting that I could dislike the text of a picturebook so much when the illustrations have been celebrated. The Wreck of the Zephyr written and illustrated by Chris Van Allsburg.

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