The moon sleepily cast its silver light over the meadow, as the gentle cow still nibbled on dew-covered blades of grass, late into the night.

A strange box-shaped comet burnt across the sky, but nobody saw it, and nobody heard it.

4 thoughts on “Comet

  1. wow, How have I managed to miss all these lovely posts and illustrations? I love the watercolour sky!

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