Fimpsy Fempsy and knew each other since they were born, and since then had never been separated. Fimpsy Fempsy and could count on each other. Were always together, but sometimes wondered if it was wrong. Maybe someone else should know, attend new friends, traveling, seeing new things ... The doubt recollect both before bed, in the darkness of their bedroom, which of course as they shared everything else. But when you wake up, just looked at him, that doubt was gone along with the shadows of the night. Fimpsy Fempsy and were too well together. Made merry at large, both with the sun and rain, winter and summer. Fempsy One day he told his friend: - We always remain close, right? Fimpsy did not need to think about more than one second, and replied: - Fempsy Sure, we'll be together forever! One day the two went
preferred to play on their lawns, although the sky was covered with gray clouds of fat. They were not discouraged and they went beyond the small brook at the bottom of the field you could see from the window of their room, before recovering to close the vineyard of a patch of grass on which dominated a large oak tree. The drops began to fall, but they began to shelter under the canopy of large tree. They stood watching the rain falling and lightning that lit up the sky, always followed by the rumble of thunder. They shook their neighbors, the fear of the storm passed, a smile appeared on their faces. When the rain stopped, and Fimpsy Fempsy came out from under the oak tree and walked down the pratone. Found there a ball that was not there when they arrived.
- Where check this? - Asked Fimpsy.
- Maybe it fell from the sky - Fempsy suggested.
- Come on, you can not!
- Of course you can. The sky will always fall a bunch of stuff: water, ice, sand, comets, meteors, dead birds, fish, frogs ...
- dead birds?
- Sure! Have you ever seen a dead bird fly?
- Yes, but the birds mica die while flying ...
- A no? Do you think the evil Mr. Rosco, when he goes hunting, wristband is expected to land before taking aim?
- Okay, so the fish and frogs?
- I've read in a magazine. He said that after it past a hurricane it can rain all ...
- Yes, but this was not a hurricane, only a small summer storm ...
As discussed, someone came to collect the ball.
- Hello! - He said.
- Hello! - And responded with Fempsy Fimpsy. - So the ball is yours ...
- Yes, I was playing in my garden when the storm broke. I threw the ball too high and the wind took her away. Thank goodness that has not been lost.
- Oh, we have solved the mystery of the ball falling from the sky - he said relieved Fimpsy.
- What? - Asked the curious newcomer.
- Oh, forget it, forget it .... - Fimpsy said, embarrassed. Then all and three laughed.
- By the way, my name is Kanu.
- I am Fimpsy and she and my friend Fempsy.
- Enjoy! Why do not we play ball together? So the three
played ball all afternoon before they separated and decided together to meet the next day.
Fimpsy and Fempsy That night, before going to sleep, they think of Kanu and what was wonderful to have a new friend. But both felt a bit 'guilty, because they feared that their friendship would have been affected, even if something in their hearts told them that it would be wonderful to share their friends with other friends. In this way everyone could take care of all ... Ah, would find new friends to play with, and new balls fall from the sky, or maybe something else, a kite, a FreeSBIE, or a boomerang ... and there were many other wonderful adventures, along with Fempsy, Fimpsy, Kanu ... and while they thought about all these things, along with two friends sank into the softest of sleep.
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