The story life of a shell
I come from an old country. I think
the country was Australia.
To begin my story I have to say
that I am a shell and the sea dragged me to Australia. I’m kind of
annoyed and I get angry easily, but when I’m confident I’m very friendly.
I traveled to Spain because some
fisherman caught me with the fish and took me to Spain to devour me.
I also manged to get out the net and jump into
the water. Then, I swam to a safe area but a teacher picked me up and exposed
me to some students. Among them you.
I would love to go back to the sea and let the
waves take me where they have to take me.
In fact, I can speak English and a
little Spanish…
Do I miss my family? I miss my wife
and my two children, I wonder if they will be fine....
Would
you do me a favor boy? When you finish what are you doing, could you please
return me to the sea? That would make me very happy an I could go back to my familly. Really
that would make me very happy...please...Will you really do it?
I do
not know how to thank you for what you are going to do for me boy. If you need
something,really, do not hesitate to ask me.
I promise that I will never forget
you and if it is necessary, I will spread your name for all the seas and oceans
that exist. I am enormnously grateful...
Mario
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