MY PENCIL
I lost a little pencil a week ago. I had never imagined I would behave as I did for a little pencil. But it was MY pencil, the one the PERFECT boy I like gave to me.
On Monday, I was doing my homework when, suddenly I realized the pencil I was using wasn't mine. I searched in my big pinky pencil case, in my beautiful bedroom, in the living room... but it wasn't anywhere!
Next day in the morning I looked for it in the school, I asked my classmates and opened their ugly bags. I couldn't find it neither!
When I arrived home, I started to cry. I was very nervous and sad. I was throwing things in my desk everywhere when my mother entered the room. She asked me "Why are you shouting that way? Did you break a nail?" I explained her the reason and she answered me "Oh! I have taken it for this week to do my English exercises". I couldn't believe it... without asking me! I got very angry with her.
That night I had a nightmare about it and, luckily, today I have broken my nail.
ALISON
Alison read the note, smiled, and immediately put on her coat. She was sure her lovely boyfriend John was behind all that mysterious case. When she got to the place, a pretty little fish was moving its coloured tail in a small lake. She approached her face to the pond to observe it while she was waiting for the "x person". She tasted the water: salty. "Why?" she wondered. Something strange was taking part there. Suddenly, the moon became bigger. It was set over a pinky bright sky. A sweet fragrance emanated from somewhere in nature. In these circumstances, her sight turned dark and when brightness came back to her eyes, John was standing up right there. So he kneeled down and asked Alison "Will you marry me, honey?". Their lips joined in an eternal candy kiss.
LATE IN THE EVENING
It was late and Zoe had missed the last bus, so she decided to walk all the way home. She was too tired, but she couldn't afford a taxi and she met none in the city. The shopping bags weren't as butterflies and she was wearing heels, but she had no option.
After half-an-hour walking, she heard her name coming from her back. Zoe turned slowly and realized whose the voice was: the man of her boring life. There he was, tall, strong and smiling. It seemed God had sent him behind the girl the same way she used to do it with Ken and Barbie in her childhood. "Can I take you home, darling?"- he said. Zoe was paralized with an unknown feeling. She started to run towards the boy when the time reduced her speed. As she finally arrived next to her cute Ken, they felt asleept in a perfect kiss.