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Title: "The Quiet Honor of Sir Cedric" In a time of kings and battles, there lived a knight named Sir Cedric. His armor gleamed, and his sword was sharp, but these weren’t the things that made him truly great. What set him apart was something quieter, something deeper—the way he followed the Knight’s Code. Bravery, they said, was the heart of a knight. But for Sir Cedric, bravery wasn’t just in battle. It was standing strong when the world felt uncertain. Courage, he knew, wasn’t the absence of fear. It was moving forward despite it. Yet bravery alone didn’t define a knight. There was chivalry, too. One rainy day, Sir Cedric found a farmer and his daughter stuck in the mud with their cart. No crowds watched, no glory awaited. Still, Sir Cedric helped push the cart free, sending them on their way. His real strength lay in these small acts of kindness. Sir Cedric also knew how to treat his enemies. After battle, when enemy knights were captured, he ensured they were given food and warmth. “We’re not so different,” he would say, knowing one day he could be the one in chains. For him, honor wasn’t how you fought, but how you treated those who’d already lost. Loyalty was at the heart of who he was, though it wasn’t just loyalty to his king. It was to something larger—a quiet promise to the land and the people. As he rode through villages, he didn’t see peasants or subjects. He saw people, faces, lives. The ones he vowed to protect. At royal banquets, Sir Cedric wasn’t the loudest voice. He didn’t crave attention. But he was respectful, listening more than speaking, because for him, nobility wasn’t about titles. It was in how you treated others, whether anyone noticed or not. Sir Cedric’s story wasn’t written in songs or carved in stone. It was passed from one person to the next, like a quiet secret. In the end, honor wasn’t in grand gestures but in the silent moments where a knight’s true nature shines. That’s where Sir Cedric lived.

1 An evil king wanted to kill baby Javae. 2. His mother hid him in a basket and sailed him down a river. 3. One day a lovely old lady named Fayth found him and took care of him. 4. At the age of twelve Javae had nightmares about him ruling a palace. 5. Suddenly a prophet named John came and anointed him King of Webberly. 6. The evill king heard that Javae was still alive abd sent Roman soldiers to kill him. 7. Javae escaped deep into the forest. 8. Javae hid until he was eighteen years old. He then came back after being trained by an angel named Michael. 9. He defeated the evil king and took his rightful place overly the enormous kingdom.

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Thea keeps crying all the time. At first, her parents come to her all the time. Then they start ignoring her because she cries for nothing. Then, one day, Thea actually hurts herself. Her parents don’t come running. She is left alone for a bit before they check on her. Now Thea understands why she should not cry without a reason.

"My name is Atticus. I swim like a jellyfish, up and down the deep blue sea." "In my purple polka-dotted shirt and my yellow swimming shorts, come and take a look at me." "My name is Atticus. My friends call me Radicus. Come and have some fun with me." "Jumping up and all around, making super sonic sounds, underneath the willow tree." "My name is Atticus, and I’m going to make a fuss, 'cause there’s only one of me." "I'm feeling out of sight. The sun is shining oh so bright. No one else I’d rather be." "My name is Atticus, and Leonides after it." "My name is Atticus and Leonides after it. My name is Atticus, and there’s no one quite like me."

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the book will be about the resident my kiwi christmas cats. Murchie, a big prue black cat, brave and always a hero. Diablo is a small tortie half the size of Murchie. she is very shy and timid. The location of this is at the my kiwi christmas workshop. workshop is fill of alosrts of crazy 95% unseen to the public christmas props, ie. A teddy bear ferris wheel that only teddies can ride at nearly 4m tall, sleigh go round and other unique props, some completed and some not. the work shop is split over 3 areas a 3x6m at the frount of the house, a 3x3m story outlining some sort of point or learning. In this book make it about overcoming fear. make up a story about some nasty ginger cat trying to break things