Short Story for Kids written by: Alejandra, (Argentina).
Philip, the naughty sea wolf is really worried. Sitting on the sand, legs up, thinks and thinks. Why the sky is not as blue as before? When was the last time that the seagull Vonda visited him? Why can´t he swim free?
Before, the sea was transparent, he could go fishing relaxed.
The adventure of searching for food is so funny! But in this present, who can get what is looking for when everything is so limited?
The light is limited, the sun smell is limited. Everything is limited except the black stain that was born one morning and grows and grows in the middle of the sea. Is implacable, eats the fishes, the birds, anyone who comes close suffers the same fate.
The shore is empty, Philip looks disconsolate; kids laughs are not heard, that music he likes is not heard either. The airplanes don´t stop flying.
They attack the stain throwing fluids from the air. The old wolf Nathan, has no answers. Not even his secret investigations can explain what´s going on.
Miss Candy, the loud mouth seal doesn´t stop complaining: “There is not right to dirt our skin! these stains can´t be removed at all, men, what do you think?”
The sea is not a rubbish bin, baby wolfs can´t go around alone, playing with the waves, there is not right!
The catfish with a big mustache told them in his marine language that he was moving with his friends.
- “My house is completely destroyed, there is no way out, there is no way out!”
- “And, who can handle this unbearable smell?” – yelled the stutterer crab.
The stain will stay immobile if the wind doesn’t blow hard, but many baby wolfs began to approach it curious. If the treacherous catches you, you end up full of oil. Those who know, say that if human don’t help you, the possibilities of continue living are also limited.
The little wolfs can run the risk of loosing their skin protection. Philip thinks and thinks every morning, looking for a solution, because the human´s solutions are not enough.
And I don`t wan to be spoilsport, but they hang around with that plane, throwing whatever to the stain, well, careful the stain doesn’t eat the sky too!
But..who comes dodging the clouds? ¿Is she or is she not? yes! finally! Seagull Vonda, the traveller seagull brought answers for sure.
- “I came, I came! I have news, the south is clean!”
All the wolfs were clapping happily but Nathan.
- “What´s wrong grandpa, aren´t you happy?”
- “We, the oldest, are slow, if we all leave, who will watch over the shore?”.
Philip´s black eyes submerge at the bottom of the sea with his hopes. It´s been several weeks, and the island rocks are deserted, the stain is the only guest in the beach.
Some kilometres away, the seagull Vonda has a difficult job. Be the guide of those clumsy but persistent travellers. Her wingbeat is moving hope. The little wolf Philip, is the head of the group as the captain, he does not stop singing with the stutterer crab a lo…lo…long song.
Well friends, I think I have to package and go with them. Migrate; as human say. I prefer to say that I´m going to look for hope and new adventures.
THE END
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