14 dic 2010

A day to forget



The last spring, I was alone in my house because my parents were working. I was speaking with a friend by phone. Suddenly, we decided to jump in our beds. We jumped in our beds for ten minuten. Then, we stopped and continuos speaking.
At night, I sat in the bed because I was tired. The bed was broke. It was very later and my parents were sleeping so They didn't help me. I decided to fix the bed putting some books under it and I didn´t sleep a lot and the next morning I had a lot of dream.
In the afternon, when I was alone, I untiled the bed and I fixed it better than the last night.
A month later, the bed broke another times, but my father fixed that.

Fanny.

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