Gruffi Gummi Bears Novels & Stories

As I hurry back down the corridor, I see Gavin, our publisher, at the far end. He’s ushering an unmistakable forty-inch waist into the lift. As I’m watching, the Gruffalo turns and flashes a menacing anti-smile at me. He holds up four stubby fingers and is still doing so as the doors close.

The little boy chirped. “Yup, and look what I got…” She made drum roll sound with her mouth as she pulled down her backpack and reached into it, drawing out two packets of sugar packed gummy bears. “You’re all time favorites… gummy bears.” Oscar did a little dance of celebration around her that caused the smile on her lips to broaden. “You’re the best Mazy.” “Of course I am.” She gently patted his bed nest hair. “Now go play with your toys.”