 Wysłany: Pią 4:18, 27 Maj 2011 Temat postu: Pinocchio 's great ideals |
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| Pinocchio's great ideals
Children's Palace, a small corner of a place. performance props used clothing, books and newspapers made a yellow, old office furniture, old-fashioned computer telephony. All of these were all to be a massive waste wood door in a closed space. This large wooden fans do not know how many days did not turn over. If the iron, I am afraid we must live in the rust. all surfaces have a thick accumulation of dust, can not be said to patronize life, some rodents and reptiles, or often through the streets. If further relax a little, it may also be counted as a visitor to the sun, the sun rises every morning, the sun begins with a narrow skylight lean in, to the evening, it is right again slipped out from the skylight. Tintin looking forward to the sunrise every day, and nostalgia with the sunset. Sunrise and sunset, I do not know how much time spent. Tintin's home on a large shelf, and its bed is two thick book, a Books enduring fragrance, a great mind and soul is forever immortal. It infiltrates into all of its people, even a small puppet Tintin dumb head because it is accompanied by a long time and become sentimental, compassionate out. it to looked around at its foot off the bottom of a chair, clad in armor of a general whole body puppet bow down in his chair, it has maintained such a posture, as if by a injury, where Shen Ling. Chair next to a box, the box was half open, inside filled with beautiful sequins hanging clothes, a princess puppet lying comfortably on this pile of clothes, seems very comfortable. they got no response Tintin, Tintin was not disappointed, it has long been accustomed to. With the mind is doomed to enjoy the solitude, that's for sure. another long night, surrounded by dark, but still boundless. Tintin with open eyes, to working hard and making a difficult time. humanlike life. This is what it wanted. not sure how long it was revealed head out on the roof, the night was finally over, the day arrived. A glare of light immediately rushed in,vibram five fingers outlet, a bright light to those who cut into a tall silhouette. little adaptation, come straight to Tintin. bearer is a young writer, is still small, he is a Tintin fan, this time he not only continue to write the Tintin . asked: like them very much. This time we met again. himself again in the. It turned out that people could not hear him, only to hear the writers in that himself. Tintin again become the children's love, which makes Tintin was very moved. However, his performance can not be touched by the big people, big people with face sitting board, sometimes sneer look, look as if to say: nothing but a puppet. This makes Tintin very distressed. Tintin thought, said: ridicule. want to be such a person, how much to pay the price that you thought up? show has ended, the young writer something on a business trip overseas. Tintin sitting screenwriter big chair, waiting chair owner's return. staff of the two came in the Children's Palace. Tintin approached. one of them looked at Tintin said: . br> Tintin was carrying arms and thrown into the trash. Before long, Tintin is poured into a large car, was taken to the field no one knows. night, a heavy rain, the rain infiltrated the minds of Tintin, infiltrated its body. It is felt that little by little decay. its alleys, or give me death. born with a smiley face, Tintin in the world disappeared. |
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