Bogey, a girl with long hair black, loved the city. Putter, her little brother with eyes like bright blue buttons, loved the city too.

One sunny morning, Bogey decided, "Today, we'll have a Sky Fling! We'll fling our dreams to the tippy-top of the tallest skyscraper!"

Putter, confused but excited, grabbed his teddy, Mr. Snuggles. Bogey held tight to her lucky penny, whispering, "This will make our dreams fly high!"

First, they hopped on the rumbling, grumbling bus. "It's like a metal caterpillar!" giggled Putter, holding Mr. Snuggles close.

"Next stop, Imagination Station!" Bogey announced as the bus screeched to a halt. They climbed out, right into the middle of a bustling park.

Pigeons cooed, children whooped, and a fountain splashed like a happy whale. Bogey and Putter raced through it all, laughing.

Suddenly, Putter stopped. "Bogey, I dropped Mr. Snuggles! He fell in the fountain!" Tears welled up in his button-bright eyes.

Without a word, a girl with sunshine-yellow braids fished Mr. Snuggles out. "Here you go!" she chirped, her smile as warm as a summer day.

Putter, his face shining brighter than the city lights, hugged Mr. Snuggles tight. "Thank you! Thank you!" he exclaimed.

The girl, holding a bright red balloon, skipped along with them. "I'm Poppy! Where are you two off to?"

"We're flinging our dreams to the tallest skyscraper!" Bogey declared, pointing. "Wanna join us?"

Poppy's smile stretched wide like her balloon. "Count me in!" And together, the three friends skipped towards the skyscraper, ready for their dreams to take flight.