"I saw dinosaurs yesterday," said the little boy.
Once upon a time, in a place where the sand tickled your toes, a boy named Leo and his friend Daisy played by the Sand Tree. This tree was not like any other; it whispered secrets from faraway lands and times.
"But today, we might see stars falling," replied the girl, her voice soft like the evening breeze.
One sunny afternoon, Leo placed his ear against the rough bark and closed his eyes tight. "Tell me, Sand Tree, about the year when animals could fly without wings," he asked.
"Maybe the sand can tell us stories of tomorrow," suggested Daisy, glancing at the endless dunes.
And with a gentle sigh, the Sand Tree whispered tales of sand-coated elephants and swirling vortexes of sparkling sand, like grains of time dancing away.
"Let’s find a time machine in the sand," Leo giggled.
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