Writings by Learners

Once Upon a Time
by Simon Chacon

Once upon a time there was a boy who really loved nature and respected life on earth. He admired all living things and loved them as if they were his family.
     One winter day his father came to his room and saw his son staring out the window. He asked, “What’s matter?” The boy answered, “Nothing, Dad,” but the father didn’t know that his son was very interested in all the wonders of the earth. Then he asked his son what he wanted for his birthday. The son answered, “Dad, all I want is a little pet for myself.”
     The father, a little surprised, exclaimed, “A pet! Wouldn’t you prefer presents, or a cake, or something else?”“
     Yes, Dad, but a pet can keep me company and love me.”
     “But son, your mother and I love you very much. Isn’t that enough?”
     The boy answered, “Yes, Dad.”
     This was Peter’s ninth birthday and when he was seven, he got a kitten from his Aunt Berta. The kitten was mostly orange with really bright yellow eyes and was very smart. Peter loved his birthday present so much and thought that this was one of the most beautiful things in the world. Peter called his kitten Tony, and he would play with him every day, and slept with him during the night.
     Peter grew so close to his best friend Tony, and they enjoyed each other’s company, until one day his older brother got so angry at Tony, and stepped on him until Tony was dead.
     Peter was very angry at his brother, but he couldn’t do anything. Peter grew very sad and cried all the time because he missed Tony so much. He felt like his brother had taken a piece of his heart away.
     Since Peter and his family lived on a ranch, they had a lot of animals, but Peter never felt close to any of them like he did with Tony. After the death of Tony, Peter’s dad understood how painful it was for Peter to have lost his best friend. But his father didn’t get him another cat. Instead, he gave him a little chick for his birthday. This made Peter happy and he called him Ruben. Ruben was very small and yellow with a very cute beak. Peter loved Ruben, but not as much as he loved Tony because Ruben wasn’t smart or friendly.
     One cold winter night, Peter put Ruben to sleep like always, but this time he rolled him in a blanket because he thought he might die from the cold. After he rolled him in, he put him next to him on his bed. Peter thought that by doing this he would keep Ruben warm throughout the night. Peter said good night to Ruben and tucked himself into bed.
     When Peter woke up, the first thing he did was say good morning to Ruben. He tried to look for him like always, and pet him, but this time Peter didn’t feel anything. Peter got up and looked around his room, but there was no sign of Ruben anywhere. Peter went outside to look and call his name, but there was no response from his little friend anywhere. Peter went back to his room, and looked in the place where he had slept the night before.
     When Peter pulled the blanket off the bed, he saw Ruben still lying down on the bed. He said, ‘Oh you little bugger, I have been looking for you all over the farm, and you are still sleeping. Ha!” He picked up Ruben on his arm and said, “Come on, wake up. It’s late.” Then he noticed that Ruben wasn’t breathing. Peter began to cry, cry out loud until his parents came to his room. His father asked, “What’s the matter, son?” Peter answered, “I can’t wake up Ruben.” When Peter said this, his father knew that the rooster was gone. His father asked, “What happened?” Peter explained. His father thought, “Oh no, you rolled over him last night when you were asleep.” Peter understood that that was probably what had happened and wrapped the chick in a piece of newspaper and brought it outside. He saw an apple tree a few feet from the house, and decided to dig a hole under the tree. He put Ruben inside the hole. He said, “Dear friend, I’m sorry for what I did to you last night. I didn’t mean to.” Then he covered him with dirt. Peter knew that this was his last pet. Then he cried and went to his room.
     Peter grew to be a very loving and gentle person. He was kind with everybody. He tried not to get into drugs and he respected every living thing.


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