One night, the Goblins were bolder than ever. They had already wrapped the stuffed bear in a suffocating woolen cocoon and were now climbing the bookshelf ladder toward Lucas’s bed.
He didn’t crash. He sailed . His cracked cape caught the air from the ceiling fan, spinning him like a maple seed. He was a missile of painted courage.
"FOR LUCAS!" Thunder’s frozen jaw didn't move, but his voice boomed across the carpet.
But then he paused. He looked at the salute. He looked at the smile.
One night, the Goblins were bolder than ever. They had already wrapped the stuffed bear in a suffocating woolen cocoon and were now climbing the bookshelf ladder toward Lucas’s bed.
He didn’t crash. He sailed . His cracked cape caught the air from the ceiling fan, spinning him like a maple seed. He was a missile of painted courage.
"FOR LUCAS!" Thunder’s frozen jaw didn't move, but his voice boomed across the carpet.
But then he paused. He looked at the salute. He looked at the smile.