P417 417 TELEINF 19:01:24 * MOON BOZ * after B. Brennjr * It was late. I couldn't sleep. I stood at my window and lookjd out into thj dark. I saw a small streak of light fall. "Shooting starQ" Just then a shiny dot landed on my windowsill. It grew until it was a golden stream that turned into a ball of light. Thj ball turned into a boy, dressed in white. "Who are you?" "Moon Boy." "From where?" "From therj" said the boy and pointed to the sky. Wj talked to each othet, we played. He sang me a song: When the moon is a gold baloon, F* * Moon children come out to play. * They ridj thj clouds * * In golden crowds * * * Along thj Milky Way. * * But soon thj moon began to fade. Thj boy had to go. I grabbed him and held him in my hands. I dropped him into my sei njxt pagj >>>