2025-03-15
35 分钟This is Ria.
Welcome to Little Stories for Tiny People.
I'm in a bit of a pickle.
I can't actually find the story I was supposed to tell you today.
This is the first time I've ever been forced into this position.
But, well, okay, challenge accepted.
I'll have to tell this story from memory.
It's called, hmm, it's called sail away.
No, no, lift off.
No, I've done that already.
Fly away on the sleep hot air balloon.
That's it.
Take it away, Lily Mae.
Remember, there are no pitches.
You have to imagine them in your mind.
You can imagine them however you want.
Okay, here we go.
It was a Friday afternoon and Lambden, the sheep, was in math class, completely unable to focus.
It should be against the law to administer math tests after lunch on a Friday.
He thought nodding, but he could not see a way to rapidly outlaw the test he was in the middle of taking.