My little brother and I slept together in a bedroom next to the roof.
Fantasies were stoked the most when it rained. The harder it rained
The more inflamed our imaginations. Our uncle Hebron, a Captain in
The Navy told us tales (some true!) about a storm in the Pacific that
Sank the island he was on! He was never specific so my brother and I
Took turns at filling in the details. In the one we liked the most, the
Island floated to the edge of the ocean and fell to a place where all
The kids had little cars and the traffic cops handed out Ice cream
Bars for driving slow.
So playful, like a little magical movie I'm watching xoxoox
Sounds like a fun adventure. Count me "In"🍦