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Lost

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At that place, the scenery seemed to have come out of a movie.
While it was a day, I explored every corner of the mountain until I found a charming house …
– Hello! My name is Jacob and I live in one of these houses. May I help you?
– Good afternoon! said Rita in a trembling voice.
The silence that followed was very brief.

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Caribbean

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– Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, I’m so happy! cried the girl, burying her face in the flowers.
⁃ I feel so happy! – Holidays, finally I will be able to visit my family, my friends, I miss them …
– Yes,- said Evelyn. -I wish I could go with you to the Caribbean.

Liz did not miss only
 her family but the hot sun smiling on her face, the paradisiacal beaches, the smells that nature gave her …

In her mind, the monotonous murmur of the tourists was already making itself felt, the smells of the restaurants crossed creating a harmonious aroma, the people dressed in a very relaxed way, they heard laughter in all directions …

– I do not want to change anything in England except for the weather,- Liz said. -But even today is a sunny day, don’t you agree, Evelyn?

⁃ Undoubtedly – But until I’m dreaming of the of the Caribbean beaches, would you take me in the suitcase?

A laugh went through the whole meadow …

⁃ Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, sinto-me tão feliz! – disse a rapariga aos gritos, enterrando o rosto entre as flores.⁃ Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, sinto-me tão feliz! – disse a rapariga aos gritos, enterrando o rosto entre as flores.

⁃ Sinto-me tão feliz! – repetiu ela- Férias, finalmente vou poder visitar a minha família, os meus amigos, sinto muito a falta deles….    

⁃Sim – disse Evelyn – Quem me dera poder ir contigo para as Caraíbas.

Liz não sentia só falta da família mas do sol quente a bater-lhe no rosto, as praias paradisíacas, os cheiros que a natureza lhe proporcionava …

Na sua mente, o monótono murmúrio dos turistas já se faziam sentir, os cheiros dos dos restaurantes cruzavam-se criando um aroma harmonioso, as pessoas vestiam-se de uma forma muito descontraída, ouvem-se gargalhadas em todas as direcções…

⁃Eu não desejo mudar nada na Inglaterra a não ser o tempo – disse Liz – No entanto, hoje até esteja um dia de sol maravilhoso, não concordas Evelyn?

⁃Sem dúvida – Mas até eu estou estou a sonhar com as praias paradisíacas das Caraíbas, levas-me na mala ?

Uma gargalhada percorreu o prado inteiro…

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Surfing!

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Ana, with this background landscape I imagine what it would be like to surf on Mars! -said Nathan, smiling.
⁃ She stood up and, with a confused expression on her face, advanced in the direction of the wave …
– I’m leaving,- Nathan said at last, in a quiet voice. – The sun is disappearing on the horizon and today you have improved a lot Ana, any day you are a professional.

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Sky as Cotton Candy

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Here the clouds looked like cotton candy.
Anna climbed the ramp as fast as she could and jumped as high as she could.
She could not contain the anxiety, the joy, even though she had a large group of tourists watching her jumping.
– Anna, have you ever imagined jumping until you reach a cloud?
– ahahah – laughed Melanie – Well, I think you got it.

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Flowers

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My attention was divided between the girl with the bouquet in her hand and the forest covered with lilac flowers.
I tried to keep my eyes away from their perfection as much as possible.

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Peak District National Park in England!

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This morning we went for a walk in the woods, Peak District National Park in England.
The temperature was mild and the fresh, soft air made the lilac flowers dance in harmony with the wind, sometimes a very shy sun was warming our skin.
However, time continued to pass very quickly, and we expected to reach the top of the mountain.

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The Map!

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I looked at the map in my pocket. Soon I would reach a small resting area, with tables and benches made of wood.

Maybe we would stop and eat something. And so we could go with the lighter suitcases up to the top of the mountain.

The mountain loomed ahead of us, growing taller and taller.

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