The Airplane in the Well
Sounds of stirring silence or perhaps of
a haircut rushed up over the earth as a
day dawned. Who could it be who would
stare at the heavens at this early hour?
Yep, you guessed it, it was Bosco.
Natch this is not an unusual situation
because today is something special.
You see today, Bosco is going to the big
city. He skipped across the room with a
smile. He noticed that his wife was still
sleeping, so he cautiously kept his silence.
His wife, though, woke up. "Want some
popcorn?" she asked. Putting on his
rectangular pants and olive-colored hat,
Bosco proceeded to leave his house.
However, before leaving, he stared at his
overcoat hanging in the closet and
exclaimed to his wife, "It's gray!"
Somewhere outside a canary tweeted.
Out under the outside sky, Bosco walked
to the gate of the big city. He
smiled
appreciatively as hethought of the mess
he had left back home. Once in the big city,
he soon learned to stick out his thumb and
get a ride. Eventually, Bosco found himself
in a park. As he walked among the
outstretched arms of the glistening trees and
listened to the symphony of the birds, he
began to feel alone. Wanting company,
Bosco ran. Thenst it was that he discovered
it: the mighty river, flowing wet through all
these years, uninterrupted by rain and storm.
Here he met Ypsilata. "Want some
popcorn?" Ypsilata asked. Now night was
arriving. Stranded in a big city, Bosco
became frightened. In a fit of terror he tore
through the streets, rushing for the airport.
He got on a plan and it crashed in a well.
