

Children's Series Book 3The Adventures of Bartholomew Zinkman The Medieval MelodyChildren's Series Book 3
As usual, Boo and his best friend Frank were sitting on Boos bed, looking for something to do. What they figured was that, since Boo had met Frank and April through the power of the imagination, then the duo could have more such fun in the same way.
They sat for the longest time until, out of the corner of his eye, Boo spotted one of his old picture books about knights on horses, kings, queens, and other royalty. Boo ran over snatched up the book, ran back to his bed and excitedly threw the book down in front of Frank


Children's Series Book 2The Adventures of Bartholomew Zinkman The Antarctica AdventureChildren's Series Book 2
Boo and Frank became the best of friends. The two boys had great adventures together. One of Boos favorite trips was when the duo went to Antarctica. Supposedly nobody lives in Antarctica because it is too cold, but Frank and Boo proved that theory quite wrong.
It was the next winter and Boo was now the wonderful age of almost six and three quarters. Since it had a record-breaking snowstorm, Boos very small town was beneath thirteen inches of bright white, untouched snow. Boo decided to take this amazing opportunity to


Children's Series Book 1The Adventures of Bartholomew Zinkman Lonely BeginningsChildren's Series Book 1
There once was a boy who lived in a very small town right outside of a very big city. His name was Bartholomew Zinkman, but he went by Boo for short. Though Boo was almost the ripe old age of five and three quarters, he had never truly been to the city. However, having had a wild imagination as unique as his name and bigger than he was, he had been to the city and countless other places many times in his mind.
It all started on a cold, snowy, winter day when he was only five years old. Boo had become bo
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