I am the mother of a 6-year-old boy to whom I read every night before going to sleep, this has led me to read many children's books, I understand what captures him, what makes him laugh, I have told him stories that I make up on the fly, like the humans who live on the blades of the ceiling fan above their bed.
In addition, I have excellent writing, grammar, and creativity. I can adapt to your favorite styles and learn about your preferences.
I'll share with you an excerpt,
The Ventolines
Once upon a time, in the most extravagant of rooms, there was a ceiling fan that was unlike any other. Its blades, which swung with unusual grace, not only served to freshen the air, but also housed a community of tiny, peculiar beings.
These beings, which no one else could see, were the famous "Ventolines". They were beings so small that they were only a few centimeters tall, with slender bodies and transparent wings like sheets of glass. They lived in a secret world, a world of fun and unimaginable occurrences that unfolded on the blades of the ceiling fan in Leandro's room.