Clouded Boy ~ Far away from reality

Hoy ire a sacar la ficha para la universidad americana >_>...

(update!)

Ya saque ficha, y me van a hacer un examen para saber que tan loco estoy >_>...

Part 3:

With the shadow gone, fairyland was like a place where dreams come true. Pietro was feeling very well, and the dolls too could now play and talk freely. Everyone was very happy. Since this was the first time everyone had been so happy, they all forgot about the passing of time, even forgetting that they needed to escape before the shadow got back. And so this wonderful time that everyone wanted to last forever silently, yet surely passed onwards...

As time passed, one of them come to his sense. "Ah, that's right! If we can get out of here while the shadow is gone, we might be able to cure Pietro's illness in the real world!"

"Let's go! Back to the real world with Pietro!"

Yet as they hurried towards the door the four didn't see the shadow of sickness was already back. The shadow created a huge vortex to prevent them from getting away. The four put their hands together tightly, so tightly, hurrying hurrying to the real world! "We can do it! We can all escape through the door to fairyland!"

However, as they were one step away, the shadow of sickness appeared in the doorway and re-entered Pietro's body. Everything was enveloped in darkness, and Pietro and friends lost consciousness...

When the dolls opened their eyes they were in a world walled with flowers. In the end Pietro's sickness had not been cured, and his heart was not able to escape the fairyland world. The door to the fairyland was shut firmly, forever...

End

Epilogue

Does Pietro still hear the doll's calling voices?

TO BE CONTINUED...

World of Nothingness

(Excente estructura socioeconómica de México!)

Part 2:

But! To open the door to the fairyland world is very dangerous, and once you enter there is no guarantee that you can safely return. And if they were captured by the dreadful black shadow that was said to lurk in the fairyland world, Pietro and the dolls would never be able to return to the normal world.

Despite the danger, in order to help Pietro's soul that was lost there, the three dolls opened the forbidden door and leaped into fairyland!

As soon as they entered, the dolls saw the dreadful, horrible black shadow of sickness overflowing from inside Pietro's body. The three dolls concealed themselves so they wouldn't be seen by the shadow. As the shadow saw the door had been opened, he escaped from Pietro's body. "I'm going to terrorize the outside world for a bit! But I'll be back soon!", leaving Pietro those words, he flew away cackling.

As soon as the sickness, which had become the shadow, went away, Pietro's fever lowered and he once again became able to cheerfully walk and talk. (Yay! Yay!)

Seeing this, the dolls drew close to Pietro and introduced themselves in turn.

"You know of me, don't you? I'm M. A pleasure."

"I'm G. Thank you for always reading to me."

"Hellooo! I'm A. Is your body feeling ok Pietro?"

Turning to the revived Pietro who they had been able to meet, the dolls all said out in unison: "Let's play together!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

magicaL biscuitS

Ding dong.. ding dong.. The sound of the church's bell rides on the december wind, bringing with it a single tale to this snow-covered town. In the canvas of this town, repainted a silver white, what do colors do you see? Let's take a peek. (try it! try it!)

A room. There, the flames of the hearth were crisping and crackling like the clapping of hands. Above the fireplace sat three dolls, enticed as Pietro, sitting in his wheelchair, was reading a story aloud.

Because of a sickness from birth, Pietro's body was weak and he could not play outside. The three dolls were his only friends. And so Pietro would always read them books he loved. The dolls loved his stories and always looked forward to them.

As the night weared on, the snow stopped, and the night sky spilled over with stars. As Pietro finished reading his book, he would look up at the stars and, as always, whisper the same wish. "Please make my body stronger, so that I could run around outside freely!"

On that very night, Pietro collapsed from a dreadfully high fever the likes of which he had never before had. His body grew weaker and weaker, and he could no longer read stories to the three dolls. Looking at Pietro, deep asleep, the dolls worried and worried unbearably. Then they remembred something. If they could open the door in Pietro's slumbering heart that led to fairyland, they could see what was happening there. (Let's help Pietro!!)

TO BE CONTINUED...