“He got into the RAV4. It was blue, shiny, and the left rear tire looked slightly low. A bird had crapped on the hood and the sun’s reflection angle drew reluctant attention to it.”
Chapter Two
Suddenly, a pirate ship appeared on the horizon! A shot rang out. A door slammed, the maid screamed. As a gentle snow fell the little girl in a tattered shawl selling violets on the street corner wipes away a tear, wishing she had a pony. Thirty thousand feet above her a flaming engine detaches from a Boeing 747 .. .
...In the distance, a dog barked.