리틀팍스



  One snowy morning's day, a girl was looking out the window. Her name was Jullien, and she was staring at the falling snow-or whatever it is-and wasn't moving an inch. Everything was perfectly silent as it could ever be and in the room, even the sound of the snow gently landing on the groud could be heard. Mean while, her little brother, Jack was doing something horrible. The first thing Jullien heard was a crash and more crashes. Jullien got up and grunted. Jack, her little but naughty brother was ruining her morning's meditation! Everyone said that Jullien was strange, but Jullien didn't care. Nobody ever bothered to take a glimps at her wonderful imagination world. Inside the world, there was mother and father, and Jullien would run to them and jump into their arms. Mother would gently say something to her and Jullien would be happy, in her parent's warm hugs. But back in her real life, there was no parents who would hug her. Her parents were dead when she was only 5 years old, leaving her with her little brother who was only 1 years old back then. Jullien could have forgot her parents, but she struggled to remember them. To her, it felt like if she forgot them she would be absolutly alone in this world. After her parents died, her grandmother took incharge of her but she was very scary and Jullien wished that they could go back to living togather, with only she and Jack. If grandmother saw Jack with a mess, Jack would get in trouble and starve until next morning. But this means, more work for Jullien to keep her brother out of trouble. Her brother was now 8 years old, but to Jullien, it felt like he was 2 years old. Jullien sighed and walked down the stairs. Jullien looked down and stopped right in her track. To her shock, Jack was covered in grandmother's new perfume, and the smell was so...so...NASTY! "Jack!" Jullien cried, horrified at the thought of Jack lying in his room, starving to death. "Oh my goodness! What have you done!" Jack looked around and stared at Jullien with a naive smile. "I was trying granny's new perfumes!" He said with a total grin on his face. Jullien stared at the mess. Grandmother's brand new perfumes ware lying on the floor with all the covers ripped open and empty. Her new pouch was lying near by, soaked by the perfumes and water, and her new lip glosses were on top of this mess, all of them smithered with sweat and perfume. There was no way she could clean up this mess with out letting grandmother notice that all her new cosmetics were gone! Jullien felt terrible. She wanted to cry in that place and for the first time in her life, wished that she was dead too, like her perished parents. But there was no time to waste. Grandmother will be soon arriving from her morning's shopping and they had no time. Jullien quickly told Jack to wash his faces-which was all smithered with grandmother's new cosmetics-and started cleaning the mess. She threw all the ruined cosmetics out and finally, only the perfumes were left. She went to get the tissue, and when she was turning the corner with a tissue wrapped around her hands, she heard a shierk. But not anybody's shierk, her grandmother's shierk.....