Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for May 24, 2015
May 23, 2015
May 25, 2015
Transcript:
Phoebe: When I was little, I thought rain was the sky crying. Silly, huh? Marigold: Oh, not at all. The uniformed always make up stories to explain the world.. Why, in Unicornia of old... It was believed that rain was moisture condensed from the atmosphere, falling to the earth in drops. Phoebe: That's ... right, though, isn't it? Marigold: Yes, that particular one was a lucky guess.
it’s me crying because somebody stole my cat:(