Rafi’s Pocket Spark — Every evening, Rafi zipped around the rainbow rings and tapped the tiny brass spark in his pocket. Tick-tick, it went, smelling faintly like birthday candles, but it never glowed. Read the full story →
Every evening, Rafi zipped around the rainbow rings and tapped the tiny brass spark in his pocket. Tick-tick, it went, smelling faintly like birthday candles, but it never glowed. He wanted it to shine for the Comet Parade.
Until one day, a sneezy space gust blew the parade lanterns out. Because of that, the planets wobbled in the dark. Because of THAT, Rafi shook his pocket spark so hard it chimed, “Ting!” A little light jumped to the nearest star, then to another, then to every laughing planet. “Share it!” Rafi shouted. Soon the whole sky whooshed and glittered. Next time you see those curving rings, can you spot where Rafi’s joy raced first?
