Thursday, December 17, 2009

"Micky's Kittens" by Rimmie Leu

I had a kitten. Her name was Micky. She was cute and smart. She grew up very fast. Slowly, she found a handsome boyfriend. They were a happy young couple. I don't remember how many months later she got pregnant. When she felt her kittens were close to being born, she came between my legs while I was sleeping. I kicked her gently away because it tickled. Then I fell asleep. She came back again with her kittens. I felt them crawl in the middle of my legs. I let them stay comfortable between my legs, even though my legs and bed sheets was full of Micky's blood. I still slept until morning with them. I got up in the morning. Micky said "meow..meow". It meant, "Look, I have babies." I counted them, there were five. They were handsome/beautiful. I placed them in the corner of my bed on the blanket. I changed my stinky bed sheets and put them in the laundry basket. I went to the bathroom, took a shower and dressed up, walked to the kitchen, made a cup of tea, walked into the living room, sat down enjoying my tea when suddenly Micky came near me "meow..meow" She looked at my eyes. I stood up and walked straight to my bedroom. She followed behind, also she was very quiet. Surprised, she moved her kittens back on my bed. "That's fine, my dear," I said. We slept together as long as we liked. I love you so... much, Micky. Thanks for reading my true silly story. Have fun and a great day.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

"One Day With My Son" by Claudia Herrera

The Inimitable Sponge Bob, Square Pants

I'm going to tell you about one day with my son.

I usually wake up at 6:50. One day I woke up at 7:10 and I took a shower. I got dressed and after that I went to the kitchen because I had to prepare breakfast for my husband and my son. I began to say to my son while he was sleeping, "Roman, wake up!" But even after I repeated it several times, he still didn't hear me. He continued to sleep. So I decided to turn on the television, and I looked for his favorite channel. Fortunately, his favorite program was on: "Sponge Bob Square Pants". When Roman heard it, he opened his eyes. Then I dressed him. I put on his black shoes, and I put on his white shirt. He was ready to have his breakfast. Finally my husband and my son and I were ready to go to whatever the day's destiny was going to hold for us.