Come to us and quackle and quank. Relieve us of our stirrings With your fangs so sharp and bright Take this blood that's always purring. Through our hollow bones it flows To each feather and downy fluff. Quell the terrible,… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
I can read a newspaper article, and it might trigger something else in my mind. I often like to choose in historical fiction things or subject matter I don't feel have been given a fair shake in history. — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
Every pellet has a story all its own. Every pellet has a story all its own. With its fur and teeth and bones And… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“The path is a ribbon of moonlight across a dusky sea. The wind sings a song that beckons us To that great and mighty… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“I am like glass to him, like water, Hannah thought to herself, alone now in the music room, heart racing. He sees through me,… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
Otulissa swelled up to twice her normal size. 'Well, SPRINK ON YOUR SPRONK! — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“You are a mask.You are nothing more!There is nothing behind your mask,not a face,nothing!I shall fly in the fullness of the night.Under the moon… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“Why, if one were Queen, would one ever want to marry? If one is ruler, is it not better to both King and Queen?… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“—Night is Done— Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of the night Comes the morn… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
Everything here at St. Aggie's is upside down and inside out. It's our job not to get moon blinked and to stand right side… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
“Then Otulissa swelled up to twice her normal size. “Well, SPRINK ON YOUR SPRONK!” — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
Flutter like a hummingbird, Dive like an eagle, Ain't no bird that's my equal. - Twilight — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
