The autumn wind blew, making a crisp swish-swish sound in the yellow leaves.
Little Bear stood on his tiptoes.
He held a bright red apple in his soft paws. It smelled like sweet sunshine.
The autumn wind blew, making a crisp swish-swish sound in the yellow leaves.
Little Bear stood on his tiptoes.
He held a bright red apple in his soft paws. It smelled like sweet sunshine.
The light in the fridge clicked on, and Puddles the Jelly woke up feeling very wiggly. He was bright pink, smelled like a strawberry field, and had one very serious problem: he...
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