“I see a big dragon flying in the sky,” Billy said. “And soon he’s gonna come down here and gobble someone up!”
The children laughed. “I see a sweet fluffy bunny,” Melissa said. “What do you see in the clouds, Jana?”
“I don’t know,” the little girl whispered. “A soft pillow? Like the ones we used to have at–”
The back door banged open, startling the children into silence. Miz Anderson stomped into the backyard and glared at them.
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