Universidad Tecnológica de Honduras

Teacher:
Lic. Mayra Guadalupe Jacome.

Class:
English III

Topic:
A short story

Any and his kite

Presented by:

Lidis Daniela Madrigales 201610040023.

Monday, March 03, 2020

"To live is to be born every moment"

 Any and his kite

Anyone was a five-year-old girl who lived in a town called The Wind, not near
civilization was a very quiet place, not trees and flowers; men tilling the land, women
washing in wells and children playing. Peace and harmony were the characteristics
of that place.

Whatever her young age before going out to play, doing her chores at home, helping
mom in the kitchen and even if she can't read, she loves to look at the images in her
dad's history books, sometimes she imagined that she It was within those stories of
feat. One day, she discovered that one of the books showed photographs of some
kind of flying and birdlike ship, aroused anyone's interest in knowing what he had
discovered. Consult your dad and he explained that he will be affected by a plane,
from that day he would build his own plane and the closest thing was a kite. Every
day he tried to build one that was strong, but they always ended up destroyed, but
he never gave up and sometimes he hoped that his result would be successful
although his art in making kites was not very good.

His father always watched his daughter's commitment and secretly built a beautiful
kite, many colors, Any jumped for joy because of how beautiful gift and immediately
went out to play, flew, flew and flew his kite that radiated joy with his beautiful colors.
Sometimes he couldn't see his kite, how high he flew. One windy afternoon while
Any was maneuvering with her new hobby, the force of the wind caused the thread
with which she controlled her kite to break. He could not believe what was
happening, his kite had gone to the clouds and it was impossible to recover it for
which she was sad.

But, what you just saw Anyone in the clouds, I could not believe it, it was just the
ship of the books, the great machine that flew like birds, was not alone in the book,
at that moment he could contemplate and listen one that for her was a majestic work
and forgot her kite because thanks to it, she could see something more surprising.

The end.