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Mara MasoliniRuby GowerYasmeen Stories 04-07

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  • MOUSE and THE LAME PIGEON
  • A Story About Someone Trying To Become A Better Person
  • The Santa‐Claus Scandal
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  • MOUSE and THE LAME PIGEON

    MOUSE and THE LAME  PIGEON“ Of course , from a cat called Mouse you can expect at least something unusual, extravagant…But this then I would never have expected !“ Anita said, as soon as she came back home.                                          “ “What has Sofia’s cat been up to?” Her mother asked, while she was checking the cooking of the chicken in the casserole.  “ Ah, remember” her mother added, holding up the fork with which she had pricked the meat of the chicken  “ you must remember that it was  Sofia who called that poor cat Mouse. The cat Mouse has nothing to do with the name it b...sKCone door

    A Story About Someone Trying To Become A Better Person

    Here is a story about someone trying to become a better person. Here is a carnival and a summertime of any year and lights and people and joyful screaming. Look at the sturgeon moon stamped onto the black sky. Now, if you would, walk out of the crowd and into a darker part of the carnival. You can come back later. After a silent walk along slick, dark grass- yes, I know, a carnival in the dark? You're too bound by habit. Have a little imagination. Anyway. After your walk here is a single booth. Here is a man in a dark suit, standing in his singlwww.onedoor.cce booth. And here are the lamb heads stuck to th...sKCone door

    The Santa‐Claus Scandal

    It is the night of Christmas Eve, and my family and I gather in the living room, where the walls are adorned with Christmas decorations and a Christmas tree in the corner of the room, with the glass angel as the tree topper. I’m watching the classic holiday movie, Santa Claus, featuring Tim Allen (a film that I have watched at least thirty-six times). I was around ten-year-old. My family members are sitting on the couch, telling stories. I feel a presence beside me. I look up and see my cousin Evan sitting on my left side as I rest on the thickly carpeted floor. “What do you want?” I ask.  “No...sKCone door

    Just Right
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