Cullen Gwin: 50 books

Washington D.C. is our nation’s capitol. It is where many of our important laws are made, and the place that runs our country. What happens in Washington DC affects our lives in many ways, but how much do you know about this place? Do you know: By law, how large is Washington DC allowed to be? What...

It was late at night; very, very late at night. But somehow little Danielle Tiny couldn't sleep.Slowly she climbed out of the milk duds box that served as her bed. Her parents had made her bed out of candy boxes so she would have sweet dreams every night, but tonight it wasn’t working.Danielle...

"I'm bored," thought Aaron Tiny as he sat behind a wall. He was staring through a tiny nail hole in the wall watching Peter Martin, the big boy in the next room playing video games. "I could do better than he's doing," Aaron sighed.At that moment, Aaron heard the boy's mother calling...

It was a wonderful day. Little three-year-old Rachelle Tiny was in a good mood. She was pushing her brand new baby in its brand new stroller, up and down the passageways inside the walls of the big people's house. And all the while she was singing a happy song.Papa Tiny had made the stroller...

“Oh no,” said Gabrielle Tiny (better known as Brie) as she woke up with a start. “I forgot my book report and it's due tomorrow.” She had been dreaming about school again when she suddenly remembered it.Being careful not to wake anyone else, Brie crept out of her lemon drop box bed and...

This was our last chance. I know that my wife thought this was a folly at first, but tomorrow she would see how right I was. Tomorrow a lot of our dreams would come true. Let me give you a bit of background. I had been a normal working slob my whole life. I was unhappy at my job as an accountant,...

Young Ben Franklin was happy. It was going to be a GREAT day. After all, it was a holiday!Ben quickly finished his chores. Then he went out to play with his friends.Ben lived in Boston. It was not a big city 200 years ago. It was a small town. But there was still a lot for a boy of seven to see.Soon...

It wasn’t fair! Why should Colin spend an entire week at his Aunt Kate’s house picking apples when she won’t even buy him a candy marble!Well, if life wasn’t going to be fair to him, he didn’t care about being fair. Colin cut out right after lunch and headed for the local cemetery down the...