All at once,
something zooms across the sky.
"A shooting star," Dad says.
"Make a wish!"
I tell Dad it is not a star.
It is a meteor.
But I make a wish anyway.
The next day Ms. Glass says,
"Everyone missed the show
because of the storm.
So we will go next week."
Everybody is very happy.
And guess what? My wish came true!
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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...
