In the language class we were asked to write a fable.
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Metaphors
Julianne was a beautiful fox. She was as nice as sunshine. She walked on the street everyday and for her, darkness would never come. She was so pretty. She felt like in heaven. She wasn't greed, or envy and neither a bad person. Next to the sidewalk where she always walked, there was a font. She heard a scream from inside. She looked in and she saw a poor goat in the deep part of the font, dying. She ran for founding a sog and help the goat. She took him out. But when both were out and before saying thank you, he ungratefully pushed her inside the font. She didn'y know how to swim! Neither why he pushed her in. She creid strongly, she felt there was no tomorrow. There wasn't a tomorrow for her, actually.
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