Saturday, March 29, 2008
On this particular Sunday, Carmen was slow and tired.
“C’mon Carmen, speed it up!” yelled her mother as they flew.
“I’m too tired to fly so fast,” Carmen shouted.
In the distance Carmen saw what looked like a big bird. She decided to follow it instead of her parents.
“It must be headed for the market too and it’s easier to keep in sight than my parents.” She said to herself.
After a while Carmen’s wings got tired.
“Maybe I’ll…just…stop there for a quick…rest.” She thought before she landed on an island and fell asleep.