The rain comes down
harder and harder.
Dad drives slower and slower.
It is getting later and later.
A policeman comes over.
"The road is closed,"
he tells my parents.
"There is too much water."
Oh no!
There are cars in front of us.
There are cars behind us.
We are stuck!
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Fancy Nancy Sees Stars
General FictionNancy absolutely adores stars. She loves how they sparkle in the sky, and she can even name the constellations. Nancy can hardly wait for her class visit to the planetarium! Young readers will delight in this newest addition to the Fancy Nancy I Ca...
