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‘I have a friend. Live in my house.
The girl is looking out of a window. There is another window on the right side, there is a replica of the same girl in this window. The replica is a bit discolored.
“When I am happy, so is she.”
The girl goes round and round with outstretched hands. His replica / reflection is also dancing next to him.
“When I cry, she also cries.”
Both girls are crying.
But I can’t hear her voice.
My friend lives inside the mirror. ‘
“Come out,” I say, “we’ll play.”
She doesn’t come out. ‘
Now the girl is standing in front of a mirror. She has a billy in her hands. She looks at her reflection in the mirror. She seems to be sad.
‘I am not happy.
I’m going to bed. ‘
The girl is lying on the bed. She is asleep face to face with both hands under her face.
‘She comes out of the mirror when I’m sleeping. We had lots of fun. ‘
The girl holds both hands with her replica. They both go round and round. There is a little cuckoo flying around it.
“We play, we run, we scream and we scream together.”
They are both now standing under a tree. There are two huts behind them. An owl, a cuckoo and a squirrel play around him. The girls scream.
“When I talk to her, she also talks to me.”
Now both girls are sitting on a tree branch, with their hands around each other’s shoulders. There is a blue bird flying around you. A butterfly is also hovering around him. The branch is laden with many colored leaves.
“In the morning, my friend will go back to the mirror.”
Now the two girls are hugging at a window.
But I don’t care at all. We will play again in my dreams! ‘
The girl looks at herself in the mirror. Your reflection is asleep there.
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“I wake up at night thirsty.
I want to get some water. start
Looking for my slippers under the bed.
An 8-year-old boy wakes up, gets out of bed, and peeks out from under it in search of slippers. He sees big twinkling eyes of a tiger under his bed.
‘Oh no! There is a tiger under my bed.
The boy is crouched on his bed and looks down. The tiger’s back appears under the bed.
‘What should I do now? Should I call mom? What if the tiger comes out?
The boy lowers his head under the bed and sees the back of the tiger.
‘Should I go back to sleep? But I’m no longer sleepy.
He lies down on his bed. He is lying on his side. She covers her head with the blanket, but her face is still open and her hands are on her face.
(Then someone turns on the light. Mom is standing at the door).
‘What happened, my dear? You called me? ‘
Mom is standing at the door. The child lifts the blanket on one side and looks at it.
(I point to the tiger. Mom leans over and pulls the tiger out from under the bed!)
Mom leans over and pulls the tiger out from under the bed. The boy crouches with her.
‘Hey! There is no tiger.
This is my yellow and black sweater. Its buttons shine like the eyes of a tiger.
Mom stands up and shows the boy the sweater. The child sticks his tongue out with both hands under the chin.
I was scared by nothing.
The boy wears the sweater and smiles.
‘Now I will sleep and dream of real tigers in the jungle!’
Now both mother and child lie on the bed and cover themselves with the blanket. The boy smiles at Mom.
