It was June 22, 2041. Now, thinking about it .... (My grandmother is looking like she sees something funny in front of her and smiles) Beautiful summer day, all I remember is it was warm and sunny. And for us, children, it was summer holidays too.
I was in school back then.
Poems,stories and pictures by Irina Mouravleva.
Kingdom of Hrucks.
1.
Big Hruck: you are late!
What's
wrong with you.
You never
late.
Post man:
yesterday. Had to do bunch of u-turns.
Big Hruck:
at least you found us, which is good.
Post man:
are you going to dress up for the festival?
Big Hruck:
yeah, some character people.
Post man:
where are the little pigs?
I haven't
seen them from this morning.
Big Hruck:
studying.
Waiting for
someone to ring the bell.
(Ringing
the bell).
Big Hruck:
here go.
Little
pigs: can't wait until 3 o'clock.
Big Hruck:
pigs.
Little
pigs: open concept.
What else?
Post man:
may be now they will find the wolf?
Big Hruck:
no, that's gone.
Post man:
may be they are some kind of …?
Big Hruck:
boring man?
Yeah boss.
They see
mud and they turn around.
What's
going on!
Post man:
what are they studying?
Big Hruck:
probably business and every day problems.
Post man: nice
little pigs.
Big Hruck:
Friday night.
Tomorrow is
Friday.
Post man:
tomorrow is Friday.
Oh, this is good news.
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