Harry Potter's adventure to the mountain of sorrow
(This is a new story according to I. - Slash fiction at a young age? Childhood wisdom outdoing adult rationale?)
Harry said one day, "We have a new visitor coming to our school and he's a very important man who needs to teach us sorrow." So he did come. While Harry Potter was going he found the dangerous mountain of sorrow and he climbed up to the highest peak, but the man couldn't come because he was dead. The dangerous snake of sorrow was looking into his eyes and then Harry Potter was wondering why he had died and suddenly he found the key to the chamber of secrets and then he went back to the school, he asked the book if the man could kill him and suddenly he went into the chamber of secrets, he found the man who he was looking for, he was just a memory that he sought.
The End
Harry said one day, "We have a new visitor coming to our school and he's a very important man who needs to teach us sorrow." So he did come. While Harry Potter was going he found the dangerous mountain of sorrow and he climbed up to the highest peak, but the man couldn't come because he was dead. The dangerous snake of sorrow was looking into his eyes and then Harry Potter was wondering why he had died and suddenly he found the key to the chamber of secrets and then he went back to the school, he asked the book if the man could kill him and suddenly he went into the chamber of secrets, he found the man who he was looking for, he was just a memory that he sought.
The End
posted by ilana at 8:12 p.m.
6 Comments:
usa frases como "just a memory that he sought?" pucha, enseñémole ya mismitico a escribir!
Ya va agarrando la pluma, y va leyendo una buena cantidad de palabras... le encanta rimar, y es muy creativa (dice la mamá orgullosamente). Te juro que es un lío hacer que se siente para hacer su tarea porque insiste que no quiere dibujar dentro de las líneas sino hacer sus propias cosas, y qué cosas... Pero le digo que me cuente una historia y se fascina mirándome los dedos volantes sobre el teclado.
Y te juro que tomo dictado tal cual, sin intervención ni filtro.
I like this kid's pathos.
Let her drop school and let her do her own things: draw out of the lines and write crazy stuff. That's the path to greatness. Anyway in school they don't teach you anything really important.
Dear god what a terrible thought. Ok, so you don't learn anything really important in school, perhaps, but I am all about the free baby-sitting ;) Ha ha. my child is so damn sociable she would talk your ear off in fifteen minutes, no, she needs friends...
Inteligente, ingeniosa y poeta como la madre... Quite a kid you got there!
Hugs for I. and you, my dear.
Gracias Flor, hoy me hacen mucha falta!
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