WC: 200
genre: childrens
character: pilot
material: fire
sentence: this is
delicious
bonus: great storm
Billy walked around
his airplane, checking it just like his father had taught him.
Even though it
didn’t really have wings, wheels, or a tail, he was still careful
because he was going to be a pilot, just like his dad when he grew
up.
Satisfied, he
climbed into the cardboard cockpit.
“Everything is
a-ok,” he said. “Let’s get some water in the tank and put out
that forest fire.”
“Okay,” Sam
replied. “Let’s go.”
Billy made noises
like an engine starting up. They were just about to fly when his mom
called out, “Lunch is ready!”
He climbed out of
the box quickly. “Oh good! A great storm just started. The fire is
out.”
“What about me?”
Sam asked, sadly.
Billy pulled pieces
of a cookie from out of his pocket.
“You can have
this.” He laid them on top of the box.
“Who are you
talking to? ” Sally asked from the doorway. “There’s nobody
there.”
“Yes, there is,
it’s my copilot,” Billy replied.
They went to the
kitchen arguing about his imaginary friend.
Back at the airplane
the cookie pieces lifted up and then disappeared. There were
crunching noises that nobody heard.
“This is
delicious,” Sam said.
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