The tree

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Children Stories  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's the truth about standing up for yourself though the shadows of the people around you.

Submitted: February 11, 2014

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The tree

 

Once there was a Christmas tree standing on the top of the mountain. It was a beautiful tree but nobody cold see it. When ever the got to see it, they fell down and they desisted to exist. Nobody could tell about the tree waiting to me part of the tradition of love. The winds were hard up the mountain but the tree never fell. After about fifteen years they began to building roads up the mountain. Everybody saw the tree but the tree was too big to fit in a house. It was too late. Soon they cut down the Christmas tree and sent it to a hardware store were it was becoming a couch. The tree wasn't beautiful anymore. It was just a furniture covered with cotton fibers. Nothing more. Soon he got in to a house, but he still missed parts of himself so he couldn’t be happy. The family threw him out as they were moving after only one year. Now he lies on a large pile of junk burning. The flames could never hurt him as much as his own family.

 


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