Grand Night Voyage

A good story? Prepare for the ultimate nocturnal mission! Darkness blanketed the garden runway, so I rotated my nose toward home base where the porch lantern beamed down like a cosmic beacon. Full evening thrust engaged! My fan-wheels rattled over the slate path, taking on the low wooden step with a determined bound. Gliding onto the coarse coir welcome mat, a stiff dried oak leaf stood planted like a checkered flag. No detours—I zoomed straight through, snapping the crisp stem with a sharp pop and coasting into the warm circle of amber light right before the door. Grand night expedition complete!#@