Tales: The Match
Too cold and snowing night creeping up today is the last day of the year. New Year's Eve to welcome the new year. Piercing cold in the winter And then dim In one street a lot of people walk out of the shop. Unnerved by how refreshing because today is New Year's Eve. And in the midst The mobbing of those people. A little girl I dressed The old man walking along a dirt road to. The Match Her career there She wrapped up the match in the apron. And hold it in one hand clutching a big boy selling matches shouted repeatedly, "I want wood. Fire struck some matches, it ... it ... Matches "
" Auntie leg ... please kindly bought me a little music to match it. " She cried for the mother and son who walk past. It is hoped that both mother and daughter seemed to be a kind person, I do not know, maybe she was a mercy that it may be "at home matches is already a lot ... it's not much use out of them. I will not Try to ask for another Doetaa ". Nobody buy matches from her all day and no one giving her a cent. Little poor Dejectedly walked shivering and starving poor shot. Snowflakes fluffy nests on the island. Shoulder-length blond hair, her mother, of course I do not think lamented delight in drivable. Own bit
She tries to sell matches. If this is not a match for her bundle or not. Even a few shillings and one penny yet. Once home to the hand. Her father was a drunkard who beat emulate this battered little girl. She tried to sell her matches so very distraught, and as she was about to cross the street. The other side Cartwright was a car passing by at high speed. She jumped away It makes a pair of old shoes Put them to bounce back. In all directions She was very worried about her shoe, he cried with a loud voice, "Oh, the shoes."
Child pathetic looking boots splashed it with regret because, even if it's just a pair of old who was born with her feet a lot, but it is the shoes of his mother, who passed away and her. a pair of shoes she has worn outside in the cold for the cold. ... Only a single pair of shoes makes a jump with the frantically. One splashes gone nowhere. On the other side, the boys misbehaving One man grabbed a possibility Then he cried and said, "He will go to the garage for his son to sleep" before running away from there ...
Hence even less so to walk barefoot on the red because of the cold, dark bruise along her fall collection that matches strewn indiscriminately scattered everywhere. Then somberly "These matches will be sold as a product, not anymore. If we have to go back to my father scolds me how much hitting. " She absent-mindedly She then went on to the destination, a small pair of green and traumatized because of the cold snow. Oh.. What's her destiny.. I. The little boy was so poor ....
With light from windows on all doors and fragrant smells of roast goose simmer gently out into the street. Yes.. Today is New Year's Eve so. New Year Little Hammer mused to himself all the time. Sound giggle Cheerfully and happily in the house of those calling for her to stop and peek view. Finally, it's the end of the year, huh. This apart In her mind. Wop that she envied them suddenly, tears running down her best to hold back. It is flowing down the line did not stop.
She recalled her up helplessly ... because when my mother was alive, she was always cooking for banquets and celebrations. Thanksgiving to Christmas To her family and always ... But now there's already broken. She saw the men in the house Wrapped gifts are given to the children of his children rushed unwrap very glad. I envied the good fortune of them so bad ... I peeked. The joy of them. It is not known how long She was unconscious when they took. The bright lights in the house had been turned off. All return The lonely It's very old and therapists around the area one more time ...
Snow was still falling intermittently girls continued again
and again because of the cold and exhaustion, she went to sit down on the stairs, dodge the house. The roof extends out a bit, but it helps to take away some of the snow, she wraps. Smaller, hoping to warm up to loosen the cold. But it was not to be. It helped her get a little cold. She did not dare go back home because he feared so much. I will always cruel to her when she was drunk ... so scared ... Baby cold trembling all over. Her hand was ice cold until she tried to shrink. Smaller, more But she was still very cold.
She warmed up really small for both the mother rats cold flavorless tea out of the cold. Ah ... this is a little lighter graphite shaft may make you feel better. If she does not pull Just take it out of the tie rod only. Then cross your fingers into the wall for Andre himself to warm up. Then the baby's mother pulled out a match stick "click" that the arc flash was burning up. It is an extremely bright and warm like a flame of the candle a little more hands cupped it as a wonderful beacon. Little slumber himself sitting at the front of the fireplace with a brass door knob and large. Light parlors and warm
wonderful .... Mother filed a foot away to England to warm it up, but the flame was extinguished briefly down. Fireplace was fleeting Baby sitting stem cell matches The fire then left in the hands of new stem matches being lit up again, this time it burns bright cavity wall building. The lighting effects that plastered projected to become. Like a thin, transparent membrane wood rat.
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