Sister placed the paper with the formidable name solemnly on a rock used as an experimental platform, then she scurried back and nervously hid behind me. Her movements made us all tense up too.
Nothing happened in the first ten seconds.
Just when we thought the experiment had failed, a crackling sound came from the sky above. Then, to everyone's astonishment, a pale lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm appeared out of nowhere and struck the white paper with a thunderous crash.
The stone under the white paper naturally turned to flying ash, but that sheet of paper miraculously remained intact.
