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The All Change Day



Naina and Rohan were restless. It was past midnight and they were not feeling sleepy. “Let’s go to the window and look at the sky? It’s a full moon night today.” Said Naina to her brother. As they opened the windows and looked up to see the beautiful moon, their jaws dropped!...

The moon was having 2 horns, 2 wings and 6 hands! This is an adventure. “Yay!” Shouted Rohan. They wore their astronaut costumes and set for outer space. What an exciting thing!

Naina and Rohan landed on the moon. They found 2 pointy horns. At the back were the wings. The stars as wings, and the mountains as horns! The hands were the planets and next to earth they saw the moon! Hey! But wait! They are standing on the moon! “Hey!” said Naina. “This is the sun! But why isn’t it burning?” There came the wise old dwarf planet, Pluto. It said, “Today is all change day. Everything will change today. The moon is the sun, only to the earth and to mars. The sun is a beauty planet, and it is not a star. It doesn’t help a lot.  All the planets, except for earth and mars, are cold.” Naina and Rohan asked, “So, this will all change next year?” Pluto replied, “No, but it will after 1000 years.” The kids returned home and enjoyed watching the moon (sun).

After a week, Naina and Rohan visited the moon.  They were sucked in and were shocked to see… Mom waking them up! “Hey! You two have been sleeping till 9 o’ clock! I think you had a nice dream!” Said mom. “Ha! We both did have the same dream!” Said Naina and Rohan. After all, it was a dream!!😂😂

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  1. T.SrinivasanNovember 24, 2020 at 5:20 PM

    Fine dream. Let your Dreams come true and you become a astronaut Scientist.

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