My name is Sarah,
Although I ought to make it clear that I’m not actually a real person.
Nevertheless, these are the stories that I used to make up with my granny
Although she wasn’t a real person either.
They are stories about what really happens to things when they go missing.
So I’ve called them The LOST Stories.
If you can’t read yet, ask somebody to read them to you.
That way two people get to enjoy hearing them at the same time.
Just like granny and me.