By: Margot Andreasen


The slimy worms in my blue bowl are drenched with lava. The hot lava leaks over the top and down the side. Chunks of thick, large, cream colored, shreds fall from above. Rescue planes dive in to grab the survivors. Swirled around and lifted into the air, the hot liquid drips off. They are gently placed into a warm, pink, cove.