Every evening, as the sun began to set, Oliver would frantically collect twigs, leaves, and anything shiny he could find to build the worldβs largest bonfire on his tree branch. It wasnβt just any bonfire, though. Oliverβs bonfire was adorned with disco balls, string lights, and a surprising number of glow-in-the-dark rubber chickens. His tree looked like a bizarre owl-themed nightclub.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out his grand bonfire, leaving Oliver sitting in complete darkness. He gasped, flapping his wings wildly, knocking over a few disco balls, and accidentally pressing play on the raccoon DJβs boombox. To his surprise, a funky tune filled the air, and the glow-in-the-dark chickens lit up like a neon dance floor.
From that night on, Oliver became known as the coolest owl in the forest β the one who threw glow-chicken dance parties under the stars. And as for the dark? He was no longer afraid. As long as the chickens kept glowing, and the DJ kept spinning, Oliver was just fine.
The End. Or is it... hoot hoot?
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@TheNewsOwl just love.
@TheNewsOwl You know those very large format illustrated children's books designed for group reading?
Do that with this and you have a hit on your hands.
"The Owl who was Scared of the Dark"