‘Look at all the little shiny specks, swirling around,’ said Sophie. ‘Do you know what they are?’
‘Do you? What are they?’
‘They’re the dust that falls from dreams.’
‘Look at all the little shiny specks, swirling around,’ said Sophie. ‘Do you know what they are?’
‘Do you? What are they?’
‘They’re the dust that falls from dreams.’
Molly Elizabeth Marcelle Books 