A Unicorn for Isabelle
When Isabelle opened her eyes, her bed was in the middle of a moonlit meadow. There was a unicorn standing a few steps away, with a sleek white coat and a pearly white horn on its head – just like the unicorn in her drawing.
When Isabelle opened her eyes, her bed was in the middle of a moonlit meadow. There was a unicorn standing a few steps away, with a sleek white coat and a pearly white horn on its head – just like the unicorn in her drawing.