Charlie’s birthday turns magical
| Five year old Charlie stood in the now empty garden. His birthday party was finished and all his friends had gone home.|
The day had been great. The piñata lay empty on the grass. Popped blue balloons scattered on the ground.
Then he saw it. A lone red balloon. He wondered where it came from. Charlie tried to catch it before it flew high into the sky. Then the balloon popped and he saw a bright yellow flash from which a white unicorn appeared, and shaking free his iridescent wings he looked down at Charlie and galloped into the sunset.