Friday, April 3, 2009

children story of a dream that never came true

our story begins in ohio, us
where our snowman grew up to be quite an interesting fellow...
see, he was granted with amazing geek super powers which made him able to type as fast as a lightening on his OQO
one day ohia felt it was time to look for a warmer, much much less blizzardy place were he could get a tan
so he put his new "cool" plan in gear...he sold whatever scarfs, carrots, buttons, top hats and twigs that were not necessary for his trip.
snowman took a long and hard look and decided it was time to leave his dearest land, so he packed a couple extra snow balls, and whatever was left from the big sale and closed the door behind him.
snowman was sad and scared about leaving all that was dear to him...but like a true soldier he said goodbye to everything as he flew out...
strawberry festival
horse buggy
pumpkin festival
and his dearest corn
and in the blink of an eye
snowman had started his adventure
he flew over yeehaw state to get a cowboy hat, a beer and to visit a fellow snowman...
both went b ee rr u n a couple of times and checked out the river walk and the alamo
snowman was bored and needed more adventure so
he bought a ticket to a strange land of
turtles
toucans
sloths
and blue bags
snowman started out his journey feeling awkward and scared
having second thoughts
but snowman turned into this strong and liberated free soul
who is no longer afraid about the curve snowballs life might throw him
snowman started his countdown, he'll soon be finishing his journey...
his heading indeed to where the sun shines
he wont be feeling cold anymore
he will settle this weird land and make it his own
he wont miss the icy cold mornings, or the frozen brown trees
cause this far away land has lots of green, and no matter how bad it might be raining...the sun will always rise to kiss his forehead and warm him up
what is yet to be known...is if my snowman like it here
if he'll melt all his snow down and be able to run wild and free with the turtles and the toucans and the sloths waiting for him
what will become of this beautiful snowman?
well...my snowman is tough and a survivor...and i do believe...he'll find the grass is indeed greener on this here side!

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