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That is a promise that must now say a few. Well, here are the winners of this year the texts Literary Competition Council of Young, San Sebastian Agreement. Remember that chronic ceremony and the commemoration achille castiglioni of May 17 found in a post in May: http://cjriuprimer.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html
The first prize in the junior category of prose was by Fernando Bermudez, 7-year-old resident of Santa Eulalia achille castiglioni Riuprimer: When you fly speck Hi, I'm in specks and a Ladybug. Now I will tell you what happened when I was born inside a flower and I saw my sister Mariquita. She was flying over my curiosity and I said: 'Who are you? And my sister said: 'I'm a fag, I'm around, I'm red and black specks and also am your big sister. I tried to deploy the wings because I wanted to see was the forest where he lived, but he could not fly, I did not know! -Marieta ... As you fly? Teach me to fly? 'I told my sister. -Obre Wings, after hard times with wings. I tried it once and I got it, I hit the petals of the flower. But I try again, achille castiglioni I went back to what I said at the end Ladybug and I got it. I saw that flies will fly around the forest: trees, leaves, animals ... I had a great time! In junior category was awarded an honorable mention in prose, was Alabart Zoe, 8 years and neighboring Muntanyola: And the spring? It is winter and the kids and animals having a great time either. They play in the snow, make snowmen children ... the days go by and everything was fine. But what about today? No one has been on the streets! Maybe because we're 5 months in winter. achille castiglioni All children are bored in the house, and all the animals in their dens. All are watching (boring) as snow. A very determined boy and girl leave home. They say that the police search of spring. I said and done they will look spring. First passed through a forest that was fine claret, would know the birds ... suddenly darkens everything. A witch with a crystal ball appeared surrounded by smoke. 'What? Come look for spring? He has ha.- was dir.- Well Come, come ... No it! Did people say the two children at the same time- just want the crystal achille castiglioni ball! Okay nice, you said the witch throwing the ball around and forgetting that there was a spring inside. Children and the spring broke again! The first children's poetry prize went to Laura Molina, 10, of Terrace, here's the poem: A bright day today seems rampant spring arrives and the sun is shining and proud. Now ... how sad, the trees are pruned seem lifeless. Life is full of secrets and mysteries. Today I am only the roof and a blue sky and nature, which seems a boundless sea. On this day I can not explain anything, but I notice that my heart is full of peace and happiness ... The poetry prize went to Children Prat Farràs Sergi, 12, of Santa Eulalia Riuprimer, here you have it: The hard Spring has come true with the overcast sky Winter has fled But the cold has not followed Trees and flowers have sprouted achille castiglioni erupted snow has fallen but has not stayed achille castiglioni the morning and the sun will shine Afternoon rain may fall as cold and then heat this time I'm afraid I do not know what decides whether or entertain me started I have suffered head or something to do something or the world has ended could haver- But it avoided until you have done bad happened Humans are not going well Until we begin to suffer the same water has passed we have not done anything until I have to go now I hope I think and start reacting. All three of the winning poems in the poetry category of youth, Carla Berrocal: (A while smelling the ground and being Love of Lesbian) And I soaked eyes and licked the gray rain clouds that while I swallow gentle sadness. He started, like many other times with a trip to my house and the smell of food had said that would fall as hail hits the glass and that "... I can not hacer y yo ya later this ever more rest ... "I strongly achille castiglioni protects its sting affectionately achille castiglioni violent. achille castiglioni I feel very alive. II want a little steam stone broken by some liquid lightning. They look like a summer vacation with these changes as well esperpèntiques making strange direction the curtain falls. The colors are compared achille castiglioni touched by magic as peculiar as expected. I m '

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