Tales for reflection

The girl put the bag on a low table in the hallway and began to shoe. Chanterelle put her front legs on him, took a bag in her teeth and tried to go into the nursery, but for some reason, she did not succeed, although the door to the room was open and nothing interfered. She ran around the threshold back and forth, softly whining. Lou thought that the Corgi was already impatient to go outside because she was rushing along the corridor, and, quickly throwing a windbreaker and pulling a long striped...

The moon was embarrassed. She also heard that she was called the Princess of the Moths, and she liked that nickname. “And you guessed that there was a dragon’s back in the well.” It surprised me, and I stole your diary to learn more about you. “But you said you found him?” - remembered Lou. Corgi and the dragon walked across the floor in circles, face to face. They were the same size on equally short paws and equally long. The chanterelle grumbled, and the mossy dragon blew a few rings of smoke from its nostrils...

Now, Lou felt for a small silver lighthouse undershirt that hung on a cord around her neck, squeezed it, and then removed it and put it next to the nightlight. “Traded me for Alice,” Lou whispered, turned off the night light and laid her head back on the pillow. Unhappy, lonely green witch. Although it’s time to already admit to herself that she would never have become a green witch. Lou is not the seventh daughter of her seventh sister (her mother has only brother Artair), she is not an orphan,...

Lou blushed. “I never thought about that!” “I understand you,” said the curly one. - As a child, I managed to fall in love with a teacher, but somehow I saw her at a bus stop with a young man. Oh, and I got angry! The next day, she pinched the tip of her braid with a door and did all sorts of nasty things until the end of the school year. “Like Vika, to me,” Lou said. - Only she does not love me, but she hates me. “One step from love to hate,” the neighbor philosophically remarked. Could say something not so commonplace, Luna thought...

Mom sighed. “Lou, understand, Arthur needs our support.” He chose Alice, which means we must accept her. - Why? She asked. - We are fine without her! The little fox turned out of the hands of the mistress and began to bark loudly: “Man! Do not quarrel!" Mom looked angrily at the moon, and Lou frowned back, not about to give up. - You are punished today! - said mother and, stomping, went to her room. - Okay! - shouted after her Lou. - I will survive! She went into the kitchen, stomping as loud as her mother...