Occupation: Author Birth: May 23, 1898 Death: October 15, 1989
Many of our tribe went to the cliff each night to count the number killed during the day. They counted the dead otter and thought of the beads and ot….
Below me Rontu was running along the cliffs barking at the screaming gulls. Pelicans were chattering as they finished the blue water. But suddenly I ….
The annual award of $5,000 goes to an author for a meritorious book published in the previous year for children or young adults. Scott O'Dell establi….
They were black like a lizard's and very large and, like the eyes of a lizard, could sometimes look sleepy..
More than anything, it was the blue dolphins that took me back home..