Thursday, December 6, 2012

#1. One day there was a boy with orange hair who lived in a large city full of orange haired people. He didn't have any money to spend but he always thought it would be nice to have a different color of hair than his neighbors and friends.
On a particular day when it was both sunny and cloudy he left the city to find a place where he could get a different color of hair without paying money.
There had never been roads leading outside since the mayor of the city knew that the people would never want to go to a place where people didn't have orange hair like them so the boy had to find his own way.
Once he was clear of the city streets and buildings he climbed the fence that had always surrounded them and headed across a field.
While he was in the field he noticed that the sun kept blinking in and out of the quickly moving clouds, and that, while he stood there, the hair on his head changed colors from bright orange to dark orange, but he wanted his hair to be really different so he ventured further on.

(To Be Continued...)

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