Writing Prompt: The Moving Mountains
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“Hey, you should get up.” Melody kneeled beside her daughter, touching a hand to her arm and tugging gently. When no response came from the child, she tugged a little harder. “Lizzie, it’s time.”
Lizzie let out a quiet groan, then opened her eyes. She sat up immediately. “Oh no! I fell asleep!”
“It’s all right,” Melody chuckled. “You didn’t miss much. Mostly clouds. But we’re nearing the Moving Mountains and I knew you didn’t want to miss them.”
Standing up carefully, Lizzie looked over the edge of the basket of the hot air …