1.) Louise was not pretty compared 2.) of getting married 3.) of growing old alone 4.) of her sisters and sure she could never become resigned 5.) for their mother, who, at 84, could no longer cope 6.) with the house by herseld. Louise was afraid 7.) to a life that offered nothing but loneliness 8.) with her sister Zoe and she had never been keen 9.) with simple pleasures. But now it seemed that she had missed out 10.) in village life, content 11.) on the chance of happiness and it was Zoe who was engaged 12.) to a farmer like John and taking part 13.) on dance and parties, but once she had dreamed 14.) to John, while Louise stayed at home, responsible
Back when the shepherds gathered around a raging fire, people gazed at the night sky and wondered about the stars. Mother Earth had told them that Father Heaven had made them, but they never knew why.
Until one day when one brave soul stood up and told the story of why the Father Heaven made the stars. He said, "Father Heaven made the sun and the moon. The sun always had company and never felt lonely. He could always talk to the passing clouds and when the clouds weren't around, he would shine his happiness to the world. This made him smile.
Teh sun would spend hours talking to the mountains and the sea. The sea would ask questions like, "How does it feel to be so high in the sky?" They would answer each others questions and laugh together. Sometimes on a clear day, he would watch the children play on the beach and they would stare up at him and sing songs to him. The sun liked that.
However, the sun would often leave and shine his happiness on other parts of the world. The moon would be left all alone, he would cry because he was so lonely. Father Heaven saw him and asked the sobbing moon, "Why are you crying?"
"I'm so lonely. My best friend, the sun, has to leave and I'm all alone. I have no one to talk to. I have no one to talk to. I have no one to share my thoughts with or my wonderful adventures..."
Father Heaven thought for a minute, and said to the moon, "Let me see what I can create that reminds you of your friend the sun...The sun is so bright, I don't know if I can create anything else like it. There is nothing as bright as the sun!"
Just then he had an idea, though, so he went to the sun and asked him for something that was special for his good friend, the moon.
When Father Heaven returned, be brought a gift from the sun.
He brought out the bag he was carrying, with long gold strands of the suns long flowing hair drifting in the night sky. With his gentle hands he wrapped them together until he formed everlasting light. With his magnificent strength he threw each golden orb into the sky.
They remain there until this day, as they are now known as stars, but the moon knew them as a gift he received from his friend, the sun.
"May these gold lights shine around around you always, and may they remind you of your friend," said the Father Heaven to the moon.
From then on, the moon was not lonely. He had many friends to tell his beautiful stories. Legend has it the stars too have their own stories. That day, and every day since then, the moon smiles when the sun rises.
Build a story connecting the following parts:
1.) Louise was not pretty compared
2.) of getting married
3.) of growing old alone
4.) of her sisters and sure she could never become resigned
5.) for their mother, who, at 84, could no longer cope
6.) with the house by herseld. Louise was afraid
7.) to a life that offered nothing but loneliness
8.) with her sister Zoe and she had never been keen
9.) with simple pleasures. But now it seemed that she had missed out
10.) in village life, content
11.) on the chance of happiness and it was Zoe who was engaged
12.) to a farmer like John and taking part
13.) on dance and parties, but once she had dreamed
14.) to John, while Louise stayed at home, responsible
Have fun
@cmp: verry funny ist es wirklich nicht...
11.bin ich, Â aber die Lehrerin hat einen Hacken...
1ich heiße cpm!!!!2 ups mein fehler
Ich krieg's net gescheit hin =(
Until one day when one brave soul stood up and told the story of why the Father Heaven made the stars. He said, "Father Heaven made the sun and the moon. The sun always had company and never felt lonely. He could always talk to the passing clouds and when the clouds weren't around, he would shine his happiness to the world. This made him smile.
Teh sun would spend hours talking to the mountains and the sea. The sea would ask questions like, "How does it feel to be so high in the sky?" They would answer each others questions and laugh together. Sometimes on a clear day, he would watch the children play on the beach and they would stare up at him and sing songs to him. The sun liked that.
However, the sun would often leave and shine his happiness on other parts of the world. The moon would be left all alone, he would cry because he was so lonely. Father Heaven saw him and asked the sobbing moon, "Why are you crying?"
"I'm so lonely. My best friend, the sun, has to leave and I'm all alone. I have no one to talk to. I have no one to talk to. I have no one to share my thoughts with or my wonderful adventures..."
Father Heaven thought for a minute, and said to the moon, "Let me see what I can create that reminds you of your friend the sun...The sun is so bright, I don't know if I can create anything else like it. There is nothing as bright as the sun!"
Just then he had an idea, though, so he went to the sun and asked him for something that was special for his good friend, the moon.
When Father Heaven returned, be brought a gift from the sun.
He brought out the bag he was carrying, with long gold strands of the suns long flowing hair drifting in the night sky. With his gentle hands he wrapped them together until he formed everlasting light. With his magnificent strength he threw each golden orb into the sky.
They remain there until this day, as they are now known as stars, but the moon knew them as a gift he received from his friend, the sun.
"May these gold lights shine around around you always, and may they remind you of your friend," said the Father Heaven to the moon.
From then on, the moon was not lonely. He had many friends to tell his beautiful stories. Legend has it the stars too have their own stories. That day, and every day since then, the moon smiles when the sun rises.
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