I peer through the tall thick grass, staring at a shadowy figure trying to steal luna (the moon).

He grabs it and runs, I sprint after him. He slows down. I jump into nearby bushes.

He turns around and glares at the bushes then he starts walking in the direction we ran in.

I got out of the bushes and quickly crept up behind him, until he stopped.

I quickly grabbed luna from his pocket, then turned around and sprinted toward the long grass so I could throw it up in the sky. Now luna is back where it belongs.