The Meeting House

by Lydia

Moonbeam’s toes tingled as they stretched out of bed into cool crisp spring air.


Today was the day. It had been 3 years, and 10,000 meals, since her mum and dad had first said they were going to adopt a brother or sister for her… and that was a lot of waiting!


Indigo, her pink and purple Fairyland pet snoozed soundly on the floor.

“Wake-up Indigo! Today’s the day!”