We were kids - Damon Terrence

The floorboard creaks and I look up from my book, Lynora? I call out as I close my book a dark figure comes through the doorway. Honeybun what are you doing out of bed? I say as I turn on the light so I could see her better.

There my little devil is rubbing her eyes holding her stuffed Elefant in one of her arms. I had a bed dream again. She mumbles as she climbs on my bed, picking her up the rest of the way I lay her on my chest. Instantly she squeezes me tightly, do you want me to tell you a story? yes, she mumbles into my neck.

Once Upon a time in a bright big palace there was a little girl who wanted so badly for a friend...