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miércoles, 16 de diciembre de 2009

A Hard Situation. A story.

When I was a boy, I was helping my mother with several bags of shopping, while my father drove the car, to keep it in the garage. Finally, I forgot a bag, and my father damaged the food with the wheel of the car.

domingo, 13 de diciembre de 2009

A Story ...

Long, long time ago, German was living with his parents in a very small country and in a hause beside a river. One morning he got up very early to go to the forest to catch berries for breakfast. He saw two rabbits playing, he followed then and afther a while he didn't know anything about that place. He began to pick up blackberries and when he had just sat down, suddenly he saw the two rabbits again playing and he began to follow them...