As Bessy sat in the shade, she looked up and saw and saw the birds flying. she thought what it would feel like to fly and what it would look like.
"Wouldn't it be nice to fly?" she said to herself. As she went back to eating her grass, she saw a glimmering light.
As she looked closer she saw it was a neon green blade of grass.
"Ooo, special grass!!" as she ate the 'special' grass, the sky went grey and the clouds rolled in. It was a storm.
A big one.
