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Stellar Stories edition 2

A collection of writing and art from Toronto's youngest authors created during our Young Authors workshops with special thanks to Ontario Trillium Foundation for their support

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“Uh…would you girls like hot chocolate?” asked the owl<br />

awkwardly, breaking the silence.<br />

Alexis and Charlotte nodded. The owl quickly flew into the<br />

kitchen and brought back cups of hot chocolate. They sat<br />

by the fireplace, drinking.<br />

“Yum! This hot cocoa is delicious!” said Charlotte, making<br />

herself more comfortable.<br />

“What’s your name?”<br />

“I’m Owlett, the guardian of this forest,”<br />

“I’m Alexis, and this is my friend Charlotte,”<br />

“Nice to meet you,” said Owlett politely. She looked at the<br />

clock on the wall across from them. “You two should<br />

better go to bed, it’s getting really late.”<br />

Owlett led the girls to the upper level. There was nothing<br />

there except a dog bed and hay.<br />

“Is this where we're going to sleep?” asked Charlotte,<br />

crouching from the small space around her.<br />

Owlett's wing suddenly shot a blue electric light. The next<br />

thing they knew, the girls saw a luxury in front of their eyes.<br />

The dog bed and bits of hay had disappeared. There were<br />

two beautiful, soft beds.<br />

“Wow!” exclaimed Alexis and Charlotte as they tucked<br />

beneath the blankets.<br />

“How did you do that?” asked Alexis.<br />

Owlett left the room without saying a word.<br />

Chapter Three: The Future<br />

The next morning, both girls woke up early in the morning<br />

from the lovely sound of chirping birds. They hurried down<br />

the stairs and found Owlett cooking up some breakfast.<br />

“You humans wake up so late,” said Owlett, without turning<br />

to look at them.<br />

“It’s seven a.m. though!” cried Charlotte.<br />

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