The City of Magic Pens
The yellow pen stood at the top of the flying sheet, contemplating the big city below with astonishment and astonishment: the many neighboring houses and buildings seemed small from the top, but so many that he could not
believe he lived in such a large city.
The lighting was reflected from the windows of some houses, while others were dark. The pen thinks about how there are human beings who are still awake at night and who thought everyone slept at the same time.
He also saw passing cars that looked from the top like small boxes, each with small, bright eyes. His eyes were all new and amazing. ”