Tavi’s Button-Sized Bottle — Every day, Tavi dusted the low shelf in the sky library and tapped his button-sized bottle: tink, tink, tink. Read the full story →
Every day, Tavi dusted the low shelf in the sky library and tapped his button-sized bottle: tink, tink, tink. He wanted it to answer, because it had been tied to his sleeve since he was a baby. His cat, Fig, blinked beside him, tail stars twitching.
Until one day, the bottle answered with a fizzy POP and whispered, “Which cloud has a door?” Because of that, Tavi chased the question past book stacks that smelled like rain paper. Because of THAT, Fig batted a silver bubble, and it bounced open a hidden round doorway in the clouds. Inside waited a tiny wind train, puffing, “All aboard for Why-Not!” Tavi waved his wand and laughed. Next time you spot the little bottle by his feet, can you guess which question is fizzing inside it?
