The young boy bored out of his mind was laying flat on the grass. Staring at the sky he reaches his hand out, and tried to grab hold of it.
"Too far away." He murmured. Closing his eyes he let himself soak in the sunlight.
The boy suddenly felt something tickle his nose. He opened his eyes to see a pice of paper. No, it was shaped like a bird, and was resting at the tip of his nose.
"Huh?"
He quickly sat up. To his surprise the bird started flapping its wings and circling around him. He put out his finger, and the crane perched itself onto it.
"Who made you?" He asked the crane. It looked at him and suddenly flew over. The crane touched it's beak with his nose. Then it turned around and flew away.