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!”