Ryan, Sara

Once upon a time, in Portland town, Lived a writer named Sara, with a smile so renowned. She penned tales of wonder, with words so bright, Filling our hearts with pure delight. With a quill in her hand, and a heart full of dreams, Sara weaved stories, like magical streams. From libraries to bookstores, her words did roam, Taking us on adventures, far from home. In the land of imagination, Sara would reside, Creating characters, with whom we'd confide. Her books were like treasures, waiting to be found, In the minds of children, all around. With every turn of the page, a new world would unfold, Where heroes were brave, and stories were told. Sara's words were like music, enchanting and sweet, Guiding us through tales, where dreams and reality meet. So let's celebrate Sara, the writer so grand, Whose stories inspire us, across the land. With her pen as her wand, she casts a magical spell, Transporting us to places, where stories dwell. Random page: CH3CH2CH2CH2NH2