This is a whole new level to my bookmaking. No more sticky notes… One can only use so many. Instead, I made a story about a Dragmanorse. The beast was invented on Monday as I played with two children. Part dragon, part man, part horse, this beast lived under a blanket and wore colourful socks, drank juice and coffee, and explored scary basements. I decided to put it into a book for the children. Here is the story:
There once was a Dragmanorse,
Who lived in a tent, of course,
He wore socks of gold,
and when he got cold,
He ran to his tent like a horse.