Zoe (fluster girl),
Hi, just telling a few stories
Funniest incident occurred yesterday, neighbors and I were out playing street hockey, except, an odd number of people, one player was impartial for bothsides, and that person was Isabel (a devious, agitated, indifferent, obnoxious, intimidating always flustering girl, competent, industrious, ready to compromise or renovate ways). We play street hockey with hockey sticks on roller skates on dilapidated road, if you didn’t know. Isabel precisely said astutely, she would be playing a whole time in latitude ;(a sham) we heeded her, and mused if it’s true. Afterwards she tripped herself, subsided onto her face, looked like she was devouring the road, It doesn't sound funny, but it was authentic, unwitting, she was aghast, though everyone admonished her.
Yesterday I had a dream... I was in an adequate world of mythical creatures; I was a bird full of plumage, looking over beautiful land. Except the trolls ungainly scavenging for food, they are predatory things when the slaughter their meals, the only venerable animals. This was prior to humans because there were dinosaurs.(This was weird.) That was a figment of imagination that I thought in solitude.
Write to you tmorrow. No derogatory thoughts
Eleanor
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
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wow great letter, and I liked how you used your words, and very well written!
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