A. continues his quest for fame and fortune. He wants to be a kid author and sell lots of books. He really likes the series books from the library, so he is currently working on a series of holiday books, featuring a hapless young man named Sam.
I promised him I'd put it on the internet and it would be almost like being published.
Pg. 1: It was omost Holaween and Sam was geting redee.
Pg. 2: Boo Boo Boo. Wuts that sawnd? Its a gost hi up in the sci. Sam ran.
Pg. 3: Hee Hee Hee. Wuts that sawn? It is a wich and Sam ran.
Pg. 4: Sam didint see enee manstrs.
Pg. 5: The monstrs wr at Sams haws.
Oooh! Surprise ending! It'd be better if I scanned in his pictures and added them (he is both author and illustrator), but there's a 3-year-old monopolizing my desktop/scanner and for the sake of world peace, I'm not moving him right now.
Future volumes are already being planned:
2. Sams crismis
3. Sams eestr
4. Sams aprlfoolsday
5. Sams thacsgiving
6. Sams forf uv jli
Last night he was compiling a book of dinosaurs, with drawings and descriptions, so "when you want to know more about a dinosaur, you could look it up in my book and it will tell you all about it."
"You mean just like this book?" I ask, holding up the book from which he is copying the information.
So now he's branching off into fiction.