Wednesday, November 3, 2010

New Stories

 A kid my grandfather talked to me a classic story, I used to coax his son:
a mountain, the mountain there was a temple. the temple there was a monk and Taoist monk say to the story: Once there was a mountain, the mountain there was a temple. the temple there was a monk and Taoist story to the young monk: hh
as long as you are willing to listen to this story from the students talked about death.
storyteller is the story of people, other people is your story, you are also someone else's story. until now were all very wonderful.   uncle told me the story like a long, one short, so I choose.
I did not hesitate to choose to listen long.
humming Om mm mm mm Om Om mmhh it was a short talk.
uncle also relieved, laughing about short:

short or long stories,bailey UGG boots, the key is what you want to hear, but also the how to tell. always felt that his uncle told a long story too monotonous hollow, short stories and it looks too harsh. I would have preferred a long story is this:
flowers, while stopped at the branch, there is happiness there sadness hh .
short I will say this:

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