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ORANGE EKSTRAKLASA
Dołączył: 17 Gru 2010
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Coal War
Flowers and parents have been living in a dark valley, the valley called gold ditch, because there are coal.
carefree flowers grow to seven, the mountain valley covered with flowers, the joy of childhood. After this summer, the mountain flowers outside the school should the flowers her mother had bought bags and stationery. Parents believe that flowers would be a good hard-working students will be able to go to college and become the pride of gold ditch. Flowers may be small, but very naive, and flowers distressed father. Dad saw the flowers five or six hours a day, the rest of the time the flowers to see a father, my father asked my mother the flowers gone? Mom said that Dad dug in the ground, give the flowers make money money. The flowers before going to sleep every night with her mom and dad are ready to face the water, but also to the father laid flowers bedding, their only bed. Dad often said that such a sensible girl with flowers is exhausted willingly. Every time, my mother would hand over his father's mouth, let my father go on. Flowers father asked my mother why not speak, my mother said the flowers do not ask, do not say a word my mother would not allow father and said the flower. Flowers asked which word? Mom says her mother said I did not say, obey the flowers, the flowers do not ask.
afternoon sun one groove sincerity and make life difficult for gold, gold down the ditch like a fire, coal pile in from time to time the sound came Pilibala. Mom rushed to shower flowers, so that the flowers take a nap, the flowers very well behaved, knows her mother to give Dad the laundry, said her mother assured that the flowers do not run around. Mom went to the river washing clothes, flowers soon fell asleep. Flowers dreamed carrying a school bag, with his father came to the school, the school has a lot of toys, never seen flowers, flowers play this game to play, has been playing to the dark. Afraid of flowers, the flowers want to go home, but the flowers look but not father, the flowers and cried anxiously. Flowers awoke crying, drying clothes outside the house her mother heard the cries of flowers, and quickly ran in to comfort the flowers, the flowers that my father was gone daddy gone. Mom quickly blocked the mouth of the flowers that dreaming flowers, flowers do not talk nonsense. Flowers in his mother's arms and fell asleep, my mother put flowers on the bed, my mother kissed flowers Han Jin-Jin's forehead, when in the upright, he heard a loud crash Shanbengdelie, rising to Shashi smoke during the day and into the night. Xiaxing the flowers are the flowers to see her mother just stood on the ground, suddenly rushed out screaming. Flowers chase her mother cried out.
dad never come back, Mom scared silly, mine and my mother several times to talk about compounding the problem, have been cursed out my mother. My mother scolded the flowers, playing the flowers, the flowers that my father complain about missing. Flowers teeth and endure the flowers suddenly not crying tears. So after my mother flowers, still smoking on the wellhead to the cries of his father's name, the flowers with her mom and cried, the flowers that my father will be able to hear. One day, flowers saw a few more gold black sedan drove into the ditch, out of the car down and some people were received into the mine office. Flowers make food to feed a mother, my mother suddenly said to the flowers we find your father. Mother's hand and ran to seize the flowers up. Mom and gold flowers running all over the ditch did not see the smoke of the well-head to find the mother said the flowers, do not let your father, your father will not let out. Flowers very frightened, flowers saw my mother tore her hair and wild clothes, flowers, said her mother are you doing? Mom said I was looking for your father. Flowers that you please come home Daddy, Mommy and flowers to you.
night, a rare gold ditch wind blowing. Flowers guarding her mother huddled on the bed. A burst of laughter while her mother cried, and still play the flowers curse flowers. Flowers do not cry, my mother thought my father looked at the flowers. Suddenly, the wind rushed to open the door, rushed in a few shadow, the flowers and her mother packed in sacks away. They put my mother and flowers kept in a dark place, clutching flowers and mother, but the flowers that my mother is getting cold, do not call Mom Mom agreed. Flowers that her mother went looking for my father, my mother do not flowers. Flowers lying quietly beside her mother, with her teeth yet tender bite their tongues began to ... ...
six months after the miners were brought to justice, people ditch the gold found in a cave and flowers mother. Flowers with one hand gripping her mother's hand,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], his lips a deep red. It flowers in memory of one, put the gold channel changed its name, called flowers ditch.
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