Once upon a time, a big shadow and a sprinkle of dusty puffs decided to dance. Oops! The shadow tripped over a tiny grain!
Shadow: "Oh no, not the grain tower!"
Each sprinkle giggled. Some even pretended to be rocks.
The sun peeked peeked and chuckled, "Why not build a grainy mountain instead?"
The shadow nodded, "But be careful! I am very clumsy."
* They all laughed — even the grains, although silently and grain-ily… *