Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Creative Piece
Once upon a time there was a parrot named Sam he was a New York pet with a nice view of downtown New York city. His owner Frank was a nice man. He went to work at 7 o'clock and came back to the house at 4 o'clock everyday, Sam could remember. Sam was getting old of this same routine every day wake up at 6:30 see Frank go to work and then sleep again until Frank got home to feed and play with him. This day Sam decided he wanted a new routine. So when Frank left Sam found that the window was open just inviting him to jump into the air and fly around. So he did he jumped right out of his 62 floor apartment and into the air. It was great up there he could see all of New York. Then all of a sudden a pigeon hits him out of no where. They both go straight down to the ground looking for the air to catch their wings. Just seconds until impact the air caught them and they flew straight up into the air. When they balanced themselves the pigeon said he was sorry. Sam forgived him and went right into his safe apartment and stayed with his boring routine for fear if he changed it something would go bad again.
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I like this short story very much, and what a great lesson this story teaches us. Good job!
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