A note in a bottle washed up on the shore. It read: Leave a message after the...

Doctor was the author of a bestselling book on babies and children. Mister was part of a triumvirate with a doctor and a captain.

In the stillness, a whisper walks by, like snowflakes in the midnight sky. A gentle breath, a soft refrain, cooling the fires of chatter's domain.

Warm glows dancing with wings. Not from storm, but a flash it still brings. First four was discovered. Last three, the Wright brothers did propel with their wind lifted thing.

My touchdowns are not part of a sport, And it is sure to scupper plans, Yet still I have fans who'll chase me, As I wreak havoc 'cross the lands