darkhaert
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The child was cleaning the plates, as his mother had told him to do, and his father was cleaning the farm tools in the shed so he could use them tomorrow. The mother was ill so she got to bed earlier than they do. The child understood the circumstance, so he sacrificed most of his time doing the chores. There were no children to play with anyway.
The child went outside to the shed to help his father. On the way, she saw a woman with beautiful skin and long blue hair. He could see her clearly because of the moon beam. She headed directly to their home. There were no other paths left for her to use, other than the dirt path towards him. “Are you lost,” the child asked.
The woman with long blue hair walked past him and entered their home. She sat in front of their dinner table, and placed a bag on top of it. The child didn’t see a bag with her before. She looked like a doctor to him with her white coat and eyeglasses. He ran to the shed and grabbed his father back to their home. “Are you lost, ma’am,” the father whispered. The child smiled that he got the question to ask a stranger correct.
“I am a scientist, you see,” she said. “I believe I can help your wife.”
“I don’t think I’ve enough credits to pay you, ma’am,” he said. “I can’t pay you. I’m just a farmer,” he said.
“Oh, but you can. You can,” she said.
The child clung behind his father’s leg. He let him talk to the woman. It was his second time seeing another woman, other than his mother, the first was seeing her grandmother. The scientist was beautiful, too, he noticed. She had a clear complexion, and a shiny blue hair. “You can pay me with your life,” she said. He clung harder to his father. Both of them heard what she said.
The child went outside to the shed to help his father. On the way, she saw a woman with beautiful skin and long blue hair. He could see her clearly because of the moon beam. She headed directly to their home. There were no other paths left for her to use, other than the dirt path towards him. “Are you lost,” the child asked.
The woman with long blue hair walked past him and entered their home. She sat in front of their dinner table, and placed a bag on top of it. The child didn’t see a bag with her before. She looked like a doctor to him with her white coat and eyeglasses. He ran to the shed and grabbed his father back to their home. “Are you lost, ma’am,” the father whispered. The child smiled that he got the question to ask a stranger correct.
“I am a scientist, you see,” she said. “I believe I can help your wife.”
“I don’t think I’ve enough credits to pay you, ma’am,” he said. “I can’t pay you. I’m just a farmer,” he said.
“Oh, but you can. You can,” she said.
The child clung behind his father’s leg. He let him talk to the woman. It was his second time seeing another woman, other than his mother, the first was seeing her grandmother. The scientist was beautiful, too, he noticed. She had a clear complexion, and a shiny blue hair. “You can pay me with your life,” she said. He clung harder to his father. Both of them heard what she said.