Not long time ago, there was a hen. She had a dream. She wanted
to put on a ballroom dress and dance with her lover, an ox. But it
seemed that he couldn’t understand her and never gave an extra look at
her.
She lived on a big farm. Well, that’s not a thing worth the pride. Because she only shared a small cage with the other chickens on the enormous farm. The daughter of the farmer is a pretty girl who had a wardrobe of ballroom dresses because she was often invited to attend a party. The hen was very jealous and she was planning all the time to steal one from her. Obviously, she was not so good a hen.
A man should obey God’s will. If you were born to be a nerd, just live to it. If you were born to be a hen, just lay more eggs as you can. It’s doomed that a hen eats
worms not hamburgers and owns claws not long dancing legs.
One day, the daughter was trying a new party dress for her 18 year-old birthday party. She loved the dress very much. Then she furled it and put it on the bed running outside to help her father with the farm work. The hen saw all of this and sneaked in the room dragging the dress with all her effort. Of course, she loved it so much too. When she got the ballroom dress into the cage, the others were shocked! She just stole the dress from the farmer’s daughter who was his beloved. She tried to try that on but it was really too large. So she tore it into pieces and made it small which suited her.
A while later, the daughter came back. Then she found her dress was gone, she yelled out loud:” Daddy, my dress!” Her daddy came and comforted her. He rushed out finding the pieces around the cage. Well, the hen was totally in trouble. The hen was killed while wearing the beautiful dress, dancing in front of the ox.
She lived on a big farm. Well, that’s not a thing worth the pride. Because she only shared a small cage with the other chickens on the enormous farm. The daughter of the farmer is a pretty girl who had a wardrobe of ballroom dresses because she was often invited to attend a party. The hen was very jealous and she was planning all the time to steal one from her. Obviously, she was not so good a hen.
A man should obey God’s will. If you were born to be a nerd, just live to it. If you were born to be a hen, just lay more eggs as you can. It’s doomed that a hen eats
worms not hamburgers and owns claws not long dancing legs.
One day, the daughter was trying a new party dress for her 18 year-old birthday party. She loved the dress very much. Then she furled it and put it on the bed running outside to help her father with the farm work. The hen saw all of this and sneaked in the room dragging the dress with all her effort. Of course, she loved it so much too. When she got the ballroom dress into the cage, the others were shocked! She just stole the dress from the farmer’s daughter who was his beloved. She tried to try that on but it was really too large. So she tore it into pieces and made it small which suited her.
A while later, the daughter came back. Then she found her dress was gone, she yelled out loud:” Daddy, my dress!” Her daddy came and comforted her. He rushed out finding the pieces around the cage. Well, the hen was totally in trouble. The hen was killed while wearing the beautiful dress, dancing in front of the ox.
robes de soirée is also perfect.
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