A Story of A Mouse
This is a story I made from my high school days. I am a little mouse. I live at a hole in a wall of my master’s house. In the morning I always like to sleep. In the evening, I wake up to find some food at my master’s trash. If I’m lucky, I could find some delicious leftovers that had been there after my master’s dinner. But if my master’s not around, I always go up hungry. One morning, I didn’t feel sleepy. So, I went outside my hole to look for a snack. I saw a delicious apple pie from the kitchen window. There I saw the nice view from outside my master’s house. There are plants, people, and things that brought up my curiosity. I thought I really want to go out so I can know what the outdoors look like. So, I opened the window and I went outside. Wow! What a nice view! I cannot imagine that this is the outside world! There were plants, people, and curious things. But, a wheeled thing is approaching me. I was very frightened, so I ran as fast as I can just to avoid that thing wi...