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Liam lived in a town high up in the sky. It was a bright, colorful place where fluffy clouds held giant clocks and cheerful clock towers stood in meadows full of daisies. Liam loved to run fast and laugh loud. He was the goofiest kid in all of sky-town!
Every day, the golden sun and the silvery moon worked together to keep time. The sun would shine bright in the morning and afternoon. The moon would glow soft at night. They were good friends, and they never got mixed up — until today.
Liam woke up and looked out his window. The silvery moon was shining, but the birds were singing like it was morning. The golden sun was hiding behind a cloud, confused. "Is it morning or night?" Liam asked. "I don't know!" cried the golden sun. "I don't know either!" said the silvery moon.
All the big, friendly clocks in sky-town had stopped! Their hands were stuck, and no one could tell what time it was. The flowers didn't know when to open. The stars didn't know when to twinkle. "Someone needs to fix the clocks!" said the golden sun. Liam grinned his goofiest grin. "I can do it! I run really fast!"
Liam raced onto the winding rainbow path. It stretched from sunrise all the way to starlight. He ran and ran, his feet bouncing on red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Soon he came to the first big, friendly clock. It had a round white face with numbers 1 through 12 all around it.
"This clock shows the hours!" Liam said. He looked at the two hands on the clock. The short hand points to the hour. The long hand points to the minutes. When the short hand points to 7 and the long hand points to 12, it is 7 o'clock. "Seven o'clock is when morning starts!" Liam cheered. He moved the short hand to 7 and the long hand to 12.
The golden sun beamed! It rose up and filled the sky with warm, golden light. The birds began to sing, and the daisies opened wide. "Thank you, Liam!" called the golden sun. "Morning is here at last!" Liam laughed his loudest laugh and kept running down the winding rainbow path.
Liam came to the second big, friendly clock. This one hung from the biggest, fluffiest cloud he had ever seen. The clock's hands were stuck again. "When the short hand points to 12 and the long hand points to 12, it is 12 o'clock," said Liam. "That means it's noon — the middle of the day!" He fixed the hands, and the golden sun climbed to the very top of the sky.
Liam ran faster and faster along the winding rainbow path. He came to a cheerful clock tower standing in a meadow. The clock on the tower showed a short hand on the 6 and a long hand on the 12. "Six o'clock!" said Liam. "That is when the sun starts to set and the day gets ready for night." He gave the clock tower a big, goofy high five.
Now the golden sun knew when to set, and the silvery moon knew when to rise! The silvery moon floated up, glowing soft and silver. Stars began to twinkle all around. "When the short hand points to 9 and the long hand points to 12, it is 9 o'clock," Liam said. "That is bedtime!" He fixed the last big, friendly clock, and the night sky sparkled.
"You did it, Liam!" said the golden sun from below the horizon. "Now I know when to shine — in the morning and through the afternoon!" "And I know when to glow — in the evening and through the night!" said the silvery moon. All the big, friendly clocks in sky-town ticked happily again. Tick, tock, tick, tock!
Liam yawned a big, goofy yawn. The short hand was on the 9. The long hand was on the 12. It was 9 o'clock — bedtime! He walked back along the winding rainbow path, laughing softly as the silvery moon lit his way home. "Goodnight, clocks. Goodnight, sun. Goodnight, moon," Liam whispered. And sky-town slept, right on time.