Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on August 24, 2013 by Jan Wilberg
Twin boys dreamt a road to the moon,
Told Mama they would be home soon,
One left for the bright stars,
The other for red Mars,
Rounded the sun, on Earth by noon.
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Written in response to a Trifecta Writing Challenge to write a 33-word fairy tale.
Category: Marriage, Family, Dogs, and CatTags: dreams, Trifecta writing challenge

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Oh, so sweet! 🙂
This is so sweet. Lovely work. Thank you for linking up!
Mommy must have been happy that she was able to sleep in that morning!
Sounds like a great journey. Wish I was going.
Aw, they are so adorable. And what a dreamy adventure!
Nap times are the best!
Grampa’s little Nicky. Nana’s little Sasha. Or Roy.