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Journey of the spider

March 6th, 2009 · No Comments
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Journey of the spider
Heard from mother, I was a lucky spider. I was born and fly in the spring when the butterfly wound in the bee. Certainly, it is prosperous that what this world saw at the first sight is spring if I come. So, I have a very wonderful name – -” spring ” .
When I wonder, the sun in the top of the head is getting scorching hot, especially this small balcony of life of our three people of one family. I can’t sing serenely and calmly again.
In this way, we set foot on and pursue the shady and cool tour, the goal does not have hot and dry kitchen. I am so excited, because since I grew first time to travel. But the one that only regretted is, mother is afraid I have lost, fasten a rope on my waist, she is leading.
The journey is fairly smooth. But when go to half, a bizarre entity with big mouth swims to walk up around us, my father has seen that grew alarmde and turned colour, run arbitrarily. But soon, he disappeared forever. Later on I know, this bizarre entity is a dust catcher, it can suck into all negligible things on the ground.
Move the tour of the family and have to continue. We leave and leave, do not know how many steps are stepped, already in a sweat. Then mother runs leading me everywhere, in order to look for a hotel having a rest. Suddenly, she got an idea, ran towards a green big basin. But she just lies in satisfiedly, I stand in where it is, a good and high person carries the green basin, having thrown many clothes inwards, even mother puts the grand machine into one and rumbles together – -Have gone in the washing machine.
I am numb, stand in where it is at a lossing, I have already become the orphan in the legend. Curiously, I sad to have even one o’clock, one baffled happiness since welling up in the bottom of heart instead. Because the orphan in my impression is great children.
Under happy company, I have reached that shady and cool destination. This is really the place where one are very good! I weave the network for the turnip performance of the storeroom in the daytime, they chat with me in the evening. Though I have gone through the hard journey, am worth can get a warm residence ing!
Finally, a big broom has finished this story.
One day, I was singing in corner and big turnip, a shadow coming down from the Heaven shrouded me, then I am a pair of big and white wings longer, fly to the depths of blue sky, fly to that beautiful place – -Paradise   Reunite with mother’s father.
This times, it is difficult to conduct oneself, it is more difficult to make spiders!

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