The Little Fruit Tree

The little Fruit Tree

By:Madison Winkelbauer

And so the little voice ran to the spot where yesterday had been her activities. She jumped and over the branches her dress flew. She climbed and bombarded and she found it. Through the ground was a small green life. The next few went by and she bombarded and in the middle of a clearing went the little voice. She held its image to the light and saw it´s success. She one of the

times came back and out of the little life was different kinds of fruit. She told another voice and together they sold off the little fruit tree. They wed, and now live in the clearing so she does not have to rummage through to get to it anymore. Their child find out and thinks that he can plant more. He chops it down. It does not grow back. Their money supply was cut short and away went the youngest voice who had done so. The girls voice cried through the trees, and the youngest voice thought of the tree he had cut and started to walk faster. But the girl voice was crying out for him. And away he went. And in the morn, the clouds cried on him with the girls voice, until he had no choice to return home. And the day he did, the tree bared fruit once more...

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