One day, Duncan is happily coloring with his crayons when a stack of postcards arrives in the mail from his former crayons, each of which has run away or been left behind, and all of which want to come home.

When his father takes him to visit the Louisiana bayou, Buster sends postcards to his friends back home telling them about the Cajun language, learning to catch crabs, and keeping watch for a swamp monster.

When his father takes him to visit Florida, Buster sends postcards to his friends back home telling them what he is learning about surfing.

Oliver K. Woodman, a man made of wood, takes a remarkable journey across America, as told through the letters and postcards of those he meets along the way.

Buster sends postcards to his friends back home when he goes to visit a farm in Indiana.

The story of Tennessee's state parks began more than 80 years ago when New Deal agencies worked to rebuild portions of Tennessee's eroded landscape. Along with these conservation measures, the state's early parks were created through the development of recreational areas. The Tennessee Valley Authority built dams that contributed to recreational attractions, and the Division of State Parks was started in 1937. All of these efforts in addition to Tennessee's...

On his visit to Chicago, Buster makes a friend and sends postcards back home.

While in St. Petersburg, Florida, to help clean out his recently-deceased grandmother's house, thirteen-year-old Jason finds an old postcard which leads him on an adventure that blends figures from an old, unfinished detective story with his family's past.

Los crayones que Duncan ha perdido, olvidado en alg?n lugar durante las vacaciones, abandonado en el patio al calor del sol, tirado en el piso al alcance de su perro o que ha dejado en su bolsillo y han llegado a la lavadora, le escriben cartas para exigirle que los rescate de los apuros en los que se encuentran. Duncan se pone triste por haberlos abandonado y de inmediato pone manos a la obra para recuperarlos a todos y compensar el tiempo perdido....