Once upon a time, in a beautiful forest lived a little mouse, he was a sweet little mouse, and a funny little mouse, but he was also a curious little mouse. Haxley was at the clear blue river with his friend Ginger the grey squirrel...it was one of their favorite places to go camping; they spent the entire day hiking, swimming, and canoeing. As the day started to end they went back to their campsite & built a big roaring fire, they stuck hog dogs on long sticks and cooked them up…after for desert they roasted marshmallows in the bright orange flames. As the moon reached high up in the sky, and the last streaks of the pink sunset had disappeared they crawled into the tent, put on their cozy pjs, and zipped into their sleeping bags...they pulled out their flashlights & started telling spooky ghost stories. Suddenly they heard a big BANGGG...then another & another...they were both scared..."what is that noise Haxley?" Ginger asked as she wrapped her arms around him..."i dunno, i will go look" Haxley put on his rubber boots and slowly unzipped the tent...BANGGGG...Haxley jumped back into the tent..."what was it?" Ginger asked...."I... i..i don’t know.." he said in a shaky little mouse voice...he stuck his head out again and looked...BOOM...he looked up, and saw bright colorful lights in the sky..."wowwwww..." he exclaimed...Ginger was so curious..."Tell me, tell me, what is it?" "It’s bright colorful lights in the sky" he said..."Really?!...i wanna see too..." she put on her runners, grabbed her blanket and ran out the tent..."Haxley...its fireworks!" let’s go up to the big hill and watch them from there...they took their flashlights and went to the big hill...they sat on the blanket and watched as the sky was lit up in red, and yellow, and violet...the fireworks looked like flowers, and rockets, and shooting stars..."I’ve never seen such beautiful fireworks!" Haxley said…Ginger smiled at him..."me too!" it was such a wonderful evening, there was a warm breeze, and the sky looked so magnificent as the fireworks glittered under the stars...it was magical...Haxley and Ginger sat on the hill even after the fireworks were over, they talked, and laughed, and looked up at the stars and tried to name as many constellations as they knew...before they knew it...they could hear the birds chirping morning songs, the sun was starting to peak out from the horizon...they watched as the mist rose from the river, and the sky was painted in pastel colors...it was breath taking..."Haxley...I’m not sure what’s more beautiful...the fireworks last night, or the sunrise this morning..."ahhhh spending time with u Ginger is what’s most beautiful to me..." Haxley said...they gave each other a big hug...they climbed down the hill...and back into their tent. They both fell asleep even before their heads hit their pillows.... ​

Once upon a time, in a beautiful forest lived a little mouse, he was a sweet little mouse, and a funny little mouse, but he was also a curious little mouse. Haxley was at the clear blue river with his friend Ginger the grey squirrel...it was one of their favorite places to go camping; they spent the entire day hiking, swimming, and canoeing. As the day started to end they went back to their campsite & built a big roaring fire, they stuck hog dogs on long sticks and cooked them up…after for desert they roasted marshmallows in the bright orange flames. As the moon reached high up in the sky, and the last streaks of the pink sunset had disappeared they crawled into the tent, put on their cozy pjs, and zipped into their sleeping bags...they pulled out their flashlights & started telling spooky ghost stories. Suddenly they heard a big BANGGG...then another & another...they were both scared..."what is that noise Haxley?" Ginger asked as she wrapped her arms around him..."i dunno, i will go look" Haxley put on his rubber boots and slowly unzipped the tent...BANGGGG...Haxley jumped back into the tent..."what was it?" Ginger asked...."I... i..i don’t know.." he said in a shaky little mouse voice...he stuck his head out again and looked...BOOM...he looked up, and saw bright colorful lights in the sky..."wowwwww..." he exclaimed...Ginger was so curious..."Tell me, tell me, what is it?" "It’s bright colorful lights in the sky" he said..."Really?!...i wanna see too..." she put on her runners, grabbed her blanket and ran out the tent..."Haxley...its fireworks!" let’s go up to the big hill and watch them from there...they took their flashlights and went to the big hill...they sat on the blanket and watched as the sky was lit up in red, and yellow, and violet...the fireworks looked like flowers, and rockets, and shooting stars..."I’ve never seen such beautiful fireworks!" Haxley said…Ginger smiled at him..."me too!" it was such a wonderful evening, there was a warm breeze, and the sky looked so magnificent as the fireworks glittered under the stars...it was magical...Haxley and Ginger sat on the hill even after the fireworks were over, they talked, and laughed, and looked up at the stars and tried to name as many constellations as they knew...before they knew it...they could hear the birds chirping morning songs, the sun was starting to peak out from the horizon...they watched as the mist rose from the river, and the sky was painted in pastel colors...it was breath taking..."Haxley...I’m not sure what’s more beautiful...the fireworks last night, or the sunrise this morning..."ahhhh spending time with u Ginger is what’s most beautiful to me..." Haxley said...they gave each other a big hug...they climbed down the hill...and back into their tent. They both fell asleep even before their heads hit their pillows....

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