She came to him at dawn. He heard her through the room, and the little boy hoped to hide and slide down to benefit from the bedding. But that way did not escape. She pulled off the lid and dragged him to sob from the bed. He pleaded and kept pleading for his head, but his pale face showed a grim determination and told him not to pity. He struggled to escape, but his hands wrapped around his upper arms tightened, her bright red nails dug into the flesh of his thin arms. He fought and walked, and when she changed, her grip freely broke free and rested for the door.
But he was there, he filled the mouth from top to bottom and from side to side. It is unfair for him not to play two games with them. The curved figure at the door, the hands of the big hand raised the boy, took him away from the room, threw him on the floor of the bathroom, roared, washed! I didn't even think of trying the window. I will be behind you, just behind you. '
He took a spectacles, the man stood behind him, his arms crossed, and his blue eyes were as hard as ice. The boy's shoulder slipped, which is not good; he just needs to continue. He washed it.
This was not the case at the beginning. At the beginning they were very kind. The man would bend, mess up his hair and ask him what he did that day. He would look up at the red face with warm blue eyes and a friendly smile and tell him everything he knew.
She is also different; she laughs a lot, the habit is to comb her blonde hair from her face, which is good, and most importantly, she will hide him and tell him a story before going to bed.
However, it is a scam to let him fall into a false sense of security and be absorbed by him. But last night, when he secretly drank a glass of water, he accidentally heard them discuss the plan to get rid of him. He tried to escape, but the man had already worn him and forced him back to his room.
The man took him from the bathroom to the kitchen and forced him to eat. She left the room, put on a uniform and let him put on. Black shoes, then socks, pants, shirts and jackets, except for the bright yellow color of the jacket, are taupe. Next is the hat, which is also gray, with the same yellow symbol on the front.
The look on their faces made him go out to the car. He was tied behind; she came with him and seized any chance to escape. Ten minutes later, they parked the car and walked to the building. Now or never, he took a break and he could hear the boots and snoring behind him. He did not go far; the man taught him before he reached the corner. He gave him at the time, but he would not let them see him crying.
They dragged him over the high wall with black railings and reached the gate with arches on it with a yellow sign. When they pushed him to the door, he knew it was the end. He joined the ranks of other children in grey clothes and then dragged in at the door and walked in. The first day he went to school began.
Global Copyright Fred Watson 2006
Orignal From: Dawn short stories should end with twists and turns
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