Misha's tale

The author of this tale - a 12- year-old boy - is in. hospice. It is the doctors ' refusal '. Colleagues from the blog. ' Library without Barriers '. requested to publish this story on our pages, which I do. I think that everyone should read it:.

THE TALE OF Lunar Ray.

... He was very thin, barely broke through thick clouds. In the gloomy forest, he often got lost among the branches, and could not get into the room through the window when the curtains were drawn.
He dreamed of becoming like big brothers - strong and bright sunlight, that would bring all the warmth and joy of life. Ray mourned: ...
But one day, a beautiful silver star said to him: ... We know how to shine at night and give the world the magic. Just burn all my heart and do not be afraid! ...
And a ray of moonlight ran through the dark water of the river, and drew a glittering track. All birds, fish and even the trees on the banks admired her. Then a ray of his way to the open window of a house and gently stroked the baby 's cheek, which saw a fabulous dream. Ray played in the forest foliage and helped the lost calf find its mother.
And in the morning, he, tired and happy, back home - in the lunar disk. And hid there until sunset, to the following feats! ...

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