Friday, October 25, 2019
Small Treasure Box :: essays research papers
Small Treasure Box      Beneath the glowing sensation of the sun, lies water throughout the miles, but the question Pam would ask herself was what were the really wondered what would lie beneath the sea. Looking out of her balcony, into the ocean she remembered that there might have been human forms, with just no legs. For there where legend of years ago that they had to chooses between the sea and land. They had chosen the sea rather then the land for it was safer out in the water then in land. For what they chose they would give up the ability to walk but they received fins so they could swim. The myth her grandma had told her made her wonder about many things she saw. She became as curious as a cat, she would look in every corner of the house just to what she could find.           She became more and more curious as she got older. She would look in drawers and books to see what she could learn about each thing she found. On day she was roaming around her house like usual, she was walking so the hall when she spot a small treasure box made out of wood and strange symbols at the sides in a self. It had seemed strange to her that she had never seen it. She took it to her dad and asked if he could open it for her, for it had a slivery and goldish lock on it.      â€Å"Daddy, Daddy look what I found,†said Pam.      â€Å"Oh, hold on a minute honey,†respond her father.      â€Å"Look at this little wooden box that I found, Can you open the lock though†she exclaimed. Her father frozen and stared at the tiny object his daughter was holding.      â€Å"Oh, dear where did you find this Pam?†     â€Å"Outside, in the hall way, the one that leads to the patio.†     â€Å"Pam, promise me that whatever people say to you, you won’t open this box!†he explained.      â€Å"Why, daddy. Why can’t I open it and see whats inside? I found it. So it belongs to,†She replied angrily.      â€Å"Pam, The only thing I am telling you is that you can’t and will not be opening this box until I have decided that you can, it that understood?†taking the wooden box out of her hands and dismissing her.      While leaving her father’s library she stood outside the door to spy where her father was going to hide it. Small Treasure Box :: essays research papers Small Treasure Box      Beneath the glowing sensation of the sun, lies water throughout the miles, but the question Pam would ask herself was what were the really wondered what would lie beneath the sea. Looking out of her balcony, into the ocean she remembered that there might have been human forms, with just no legs. For there where legend of years ago that they had to chooses between the sea and land. They had chosen the sea rather then the land for it was safer out in the water then in land. For what they chose they would give up the ability to walk but they received fins so they could swim. The myth her grandma had told her made her wonder about many things she saw. She became as curious as a cat, she would look in every corner of the house just to what she could find.           She became more and more curious as she got older. She would look in drawers and books to see what she could learn about each thing she found. On day she was roaming around her house like usual, she was walking so the hall when she spot a small treasure box made out of wood and strange symbols at the sides in a self. It had seemed strange to her that she had never seen it. She took it to her dad and asked if he could open it for her, for it had a slivery and goldish lock on it.      â€Å"Daddy, Daddy look what I found,†said Pam.      â€Å"Oh, hold on a minute honey,†respond her father.      â€Å"Look at this little wooden box that I found, Can you open the lock though†she exclaimed. Her father frozen and stared at the tiny object his daughter was holding.      â€Å"Oh, dear where did you find this Pam?†     â€Å"Outside, in the hall way, the one that leads to the patio.†     â€Å"Pam, promise me that whatever people say to you, you won’t open this box!†he explained.      â€Å"Why, daddy. Why can’t I open it and see whats inside? I found it. So it belongs to,†She replied angrily.      â€Å"Pam, The only thing I am telling you is that you can’t and will not be opening this box until I have decided that you can, it that understood?†taking the wooden box out of her hands and dismissing her.      While leaving her father’s library she stood outside the door to spy where her father was going to hide it.
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