marystoner

"There's a house on the moon." She said, staring upwards at the silver disk in the sky. "Don't be silly, darling." Her mother scolded, shaking her head apologetically at the other parents. She frowned and crossed her arms, her bottom lip sticking out and her big eyes narrowed. "But there is! And there's a river an' a field an' goats an' a cat, an' that's where Old Man Winter lives." Her mother sighed impatiently. "Enough with these silly stories, Elisabeth. Go and play while I talk, alright? But no telling the other children of these ridiculous fantasies." Pouting, she did as she was told, stomping her booted feet hard against the half