Before the earth and the world knew, there were only clouds, a huge, flat land, a lake and two eggs. One egg was at the top of the highest cloud and the other at the top of the great lake. One day the eggs began to break. The egg in the cloud was a large hermit thrush. Slowly, spreading its wings, preparing to take off. But at the bottom of the lake was a large reptile monster that had a soft scale that changed from egg to green to blue. With enormous power, the lotus monster pulled him from the lake floor. Meanwhile, in the cloud, the Hermit Thrush swallowed sunlight for a second and fell to the ground. When he fell, he looked around and around him. He was disappointed with the world. The world he imagined during his egg was full of life, colors and excitement.
The monstrous monster came out of the cold water, breathing the air on the surface. When he flew into the air, he saw something coming from the sky. Hermit Thrush liked the feel of the wind through the feather. He looked down and saw a shiny object that came out of the water and jumped into the air. Maybe I’m not alone in this boring world. They shifted one after the other, looking only at other properties. When the lotus monster felt as if it had hit the highest jump point, it was bent back, ready to go. Hermione Thrush continued to dive until he was almost caught in the water. He left and swam in the water, and slowly plunged the tip of the wing into the water below. It was good and good. There were great plans for this body of water.
The lotus monster threw the water into the water, causing a great squirt, soaked the Hermit in the water. Hermione Thrush was confused. The waterfall rose to the surface of the water. A glace was shared and they knew that the intentions of the mothers were planning this world and they decided to work together. Hermit Thrush fired in a circle. It was around and around. This created the wind and then created the world’s primaries. Part of the land mass was polluted and created a small toad. he hoped, but quickly collapsed. The lotus monster directed its tail towards the Hermit Thrush.
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Hermit Tordo looked at the lotus monster and tried again, this time the frog did not break. He jumped, jumped, and jumped to a skull on the floor created by the original frog. The lotus monster was fascinated and soon fell in love with Hermit Thrush. They became the first husband and wife on earth. The Hermit Thrush was creating mountains, deer and other terrestrial creatures, while the Lotus monster created creatures underwater, despite the limited flow of water, did everything to impress their love and realize the ideas of the world.
Hermit Thrush told her husband that when the leaves change in trees and care about a brown brush with care and love, a new life will appear. Unlike the jigsaw, the Hermit did not live for many millions of years and died before the leaves changed. His body shifted to a steep hill, his eyes were sun and moon, his blood spilled into clouds, his feathers exploded and floated around the atmosphere. The gentle monster was so sad that he cried for weeks. When it was completed, rivers and the great oceans formed.
From then on he created many forms of life in the waters, not only insisting on the water, but also on the little Hermits, in honor of his wife. After making the crabs, he looked at his work and noticed something. The colors of the leaves changed, looked around a bit to see what would happen. But nothing happened. It was embarrassing. He remembered what his wife had said when the leaves of the trees alternated and the brown brush was carefully cared for, and a new life was born with love. What was with a brown brush? The cool monster thought for three weeks.
But then, on November 17, he had an idea. A feather, brown brush! He jumped out of the pond and searched for a pen. It did not take him long to find him. He picked it up and climbed one of the trees and gently placed the pen on the orange leaf. Nothing happened. She remembered again what her lover had said when the leaves of the trees alternated, and with the brown brush they were wary and affectionate, a new life was created. He knew what to do. He had always thought of it, and Hermit Thrush had passed it all together and marveled and loved, then gracefully and carefully took the pen in the letter. In a second, a man emerged from the colored card. This man caused a chain reaction in all the letters that changed people. Thank you for being free. ‘He told the man he brought
