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It falls to eleven-year-old Rose Bliss and her three siblings to try and win back the book and avert disaster
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My Bed is an Air Balloon Charts It falls to eleven-year-old RoseWhen night falls my bed is an air balloon. I sail through the slipsiverse, close by the moon. I float above treetops where fluttertufts are sleeping And flowering hills where the whifflepigs go creeping; Ponds strung with starlight that glitter like glass, A floog with her velvet nose bent to the grass. Such treasures I spy on! My bed in the trees Swings me up high, like a circus trapeze. Now the cool, night rustling air Slips through my finger gaps,