THE CONTINUATION
PFTW 06: BEST FRIENDS (06-11)
Sixth, I want
to say thanks for my best friends, all of the animals in the Skycraper’s
forest. They didn’t disturb me. They also give me ideas for writing. One day, I
didn’t have any idea for my writing. Then I went to the forest. The forest was
named Green Jungle.
Do you know
why? Because the forest’s colour was green. Oke, I continued my story. After I
got to the forest, I saw a lot of trees. The trees were very very big. The
trees were very very high too. Then I entered the forest. I used my horse to
bring me into the forest. Finally I could meet my friends. They were doing
their daily activities.
I watched their
activities one by one. But I didn’t see a friend of mine, bats. I thought I
forgot something. Mmmm. I thought I remembered it. The bats were sleeping at
daylight. I could not see their activities at day except sleeping. After I run
(actually I didn’t run, I rode my horse that run with very high speed) around
the forest three times, I went to a lake. The lake was named Charon. Then I
took a rest there. My horse ate the grasses when I was sleeping.
When I got up,
I was very happy. My brain (not the name of a laboratory mouse in an animation
film) had worked again. I found a lot of ideas after I dreamed my friends
activities. Then I went home to write in this magz.
Once again, I
want to say thanks for my best friends. They were spider, bat, jaguar, leopard,
snake, elephant, tiger, buffalo, lion, horse, firefly, etc. I am sorry reader,
I can not write all of their names in this magz because… I am sorry (again) I
can not tell you the reason. (Tuesday, 12 Feb 2002).
PFTW 07: THE FIREFLIES (07-11)
Seventh, I want
to say thanks for my friends, especially the fireflies. They could make light
when the electricity system at my house was died. Without their contribution, I
could not write because I could not see in the darkness. I could not do
anything in the darkness, except breath. But in the darkness, I could do my
best hobby, sleeping. Before I went to sleep, I switched on my radio, so I
would know if the electricity system was life. I didn’t like using the candle
when I was writing because the candle could burn my hairs. It could make a bad
smell.
In my old
house, I could not write when the electricity was died but in my new home
(Thunderz), I could write in this magz. I could do it because the fireflies
gave me a lighting. My friendship with them started after I helped them. This
is the story.
One night, I
was lost in the forest. Suddenly they came. But I didn’t know them if they were
fireflies because their light were died. Then they asked my help. They wanted
their light were lifr again so I burned their light with my match. After I did
it, I knew they were the fireflies. Then they helped me go home. Thank you
friends.
After that
event, they always come to my home when the electricity at my area was dead.
They gave me lighting when I was writing. After I finished my writing, I gave
them food. They liked my food. Once again I want to say thank you for my best
friend, the fireflies. (Wednesday, 13-02-13)
PFTW 08: THE BEST HOUSE (08-11)
Eight, I want
to say thanks to my home. My home had given a lot of contribution for me. My
house was like a man. He was strong, high and open for anybody except the thief
but my house was not eternal or you can call it mortal.
My house had a
name. I called it Thunderz. I had a reason why I called my house with thunderz.
When the day was raining, the thunder always visited my house. Do you know why?
Because my house stood on a high place. Beside, my house had seven floors.
I think that
Thunderz was my best house. Before I had Thunderz, I had a house in the city.
Eventhough the house was the biggest house in the world, I was not happy when I
stayed in the house. I could not do my writing. One thousand of mosquitos
always disturbed me when I wanted to start my writing. But when I didn’t do
anything, they didn’t disturb me. It amazed me. I didn’t understand why they
did it to me.
I also could
not sleep (well) in peace because they always attacked me, but after I used
astronauts clothes (I borrowed it from a friend of mine, Neil Armsostrong), I
could dream in my sleep.
Thunderz also
my protector. He protected me from Mr. Rain, Mr. Flood, Tornado, lava, Storm,
Strong wind and Mr. Snow. Do you know why Thunderz can protect me from Mr.
Snow? Because Mr. Snow never invited my house. Although Thunderz was smaller
than the White Housenin the U.S.A, I was very very happy when I was staying in
the Thunderz. I could do my writing and finish it without war versus mosquitos
because I had made an agreement with them. Thank you Thunderz. (Wednesday, 13
February 2002)
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