The Lost Star

Page 1 of 8. One evening the prairie held its breath. A star slipped and tumbled into the wheat with a sound like a spoon in a teacup. Lisa and Pip followed the trail of light through the tall gold stems.

One evening the prairie held its breath. A star slipped and tumbled into the wheat with a sound like a spoon in a teacup. Lisa and Pip followed the trail of light through the tall gold stems.

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