Tolong bisaga bikin cerita bahasa inggis...4 paragraf
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He sat down in the chair in the darkness and leaned his arms on the table in front of him. He turned his face to the door. Under the flickering light, his face looked like the figures engraved on the stone walls of dark caverns that hosted men unlike him. Only his eyes moved to watch the insects fly into the room through the door that was slightly ajar and burn themselves in the scorching fire of the kerosene lamp.
Poor creatures, he thought. You throw yourselves into the fire and, for a split second, burnt to death. Then you become a black dot on the table. A simple black dot is what remains of you in the world. You silly, lovely creatures! I remember how I was crazy as you are. I loved what I had never had. I was ready to die to quell the pain that I felt for the thing I never had. Nothing helped, though. Even the war let me down with a half-mended heart. Now it began bleeding out of nothing. Or, out of remembrance.
Through the window, he could see part of the stable and the sullen willow whose high branches slumped over so that it almost looked like a very big umbrella. On the right, stood his bed. And on the bed lay a folded blanket and a high, clean pillow.
In his bedroom, the man sat straight in the chair he pulled by the open window that overlooked a black, cloudy night. He had a small wooden inlaid box on his lap. He could not see what the box held inside it. He did not need to see the content to feel it. This is your last night with me. You will no onger daylight. I have to bury you. You should never be known. I am sorry for that. I have to burn you. Oh, I have to bury you. You know I had no other choice. Please forgive me.
The man thought he could get rid of his memories by simply burying them.
A long time ago, in a big beautiful forest there lived many animals. The animals in the forest were happy and they lived a wonderful life. One reason that the animals were happy was because in the forest there also lived a little princess. The little princess had long curly, blonde hair. Do you know what her name was? It might surprise you but her name was Marina! Yes, Marina, a beautiful name for a beautiful little princess.
Every morning she would go to the park near the river to play with her friends. Mrs. Rabbit, Mr. Skunk and the very young deer were her best friends.
One day they were playing together. They were having so much fun that they lost track of the time. The sun went down and it became dark. The little animals were afraid to go home alone.
Princess Marina had an idea. She said, "Why don't you all come to my Grandpa's home with me. Grandpa doesn't mind it when I bring my friends to his place."
When Marina and her friends arrived at her grandpa's house her invited them in. He gave them all the treats that they could eat. After they ate they all played games.
After a time Grandpa in a deep loud voice said, "It's time for bed now." Grandpa gathered all the friends around and told them a bedtime story. Before long everyone was fast asleep. In the morning it was safe for the animals to go home.
Everyday Marina and her friends still play but now they make sure that they go home before it gets dark.
Poor creatures, he thought. You throw yourselves into the fire and, for a split second, burnt to death. Then you become a black dot on the table. A simple black dot is what remains of you in the world. You silly, lovely creatures! I remember how I was crazy as you are. I loved what I had never had. I was ready to die to quell the pain that I felt for the thing I never had. Nothing helped, though. Even the war let me down with a half-mended heart. Now it began bleeding out of nothing. Or, out of remembrance.
Through the window, he could see part of the stable and the sullen willow whose high branches slumped over so that it almost looked like a very big umbrella. On the right, stood his bed. And on the bed lay a folded blanket and a high, clean pillow.
In his bedroom, the man sat straight in the chair he pulled by the open window that overlooked a black, cloudy night. He had a small wooden inlaid box on his lap. He could not see what the box held inside it. He did not need to see the content to feel it. This is your last night with me. You will no onger daylight. I have to bury you. You should never be known. I am sorry for that. I have to burn you. Oh, I have to bury you. You know I had no other choice. Please forgive me.
The man thought he could get rid of his memories by simply burying them.
A long time ago, in a big beautiful forest there lived many animals. The animals in the forest were happy and they lived a wonderful life. One reason that the animals were happy was because in the forest there also lived a little princess. The little princess had long curly, blonde hair. Do you know what her name was? It might surprise you but her name was Marina! Yes, Marina, a beautiful name for a beautiful little princess.
Every morning she would go to the park near the river to play with her friends. Mrs. Rabbit, Mr. Skunk and the very young deer were her best friends.
One day they were playing together. They were having so much fun that they lost track of the time. The sun went down and it became dark. The little animals were afraid to go home alone.
Princess Marina had an idea. She said, "Why don't you all come to my Grandpa's home with me. Grandpa doesn't mind it when I bring my friends to his place."
When Marina and her friends arrived at her grandpa's house her invited them in. He gave them all the treats that they could eat. After they ate they all played games.
After a time Grandpa in a deep loud voice said, "It's time for bed now." Grandpa gathered all the friends around and told them a bedtime story. Before long everyone was fast asleep. In the morning it was safe for the animals to go home.
Everyday Marina and her friends still play but now they make sure that they go home before it gets dark.