The little white box

UNIVERSIDADE ESTADUAL DO PIAUÍ – UESPI
CAMPUS PROF. ALEXANDRE ALVES OLIVEIRA
CURSO DE LICENCIATURA PLENA EM LETRAS/INGLÊS – BLOCO II – 2012.2
DISCIPLINA: LÍNGUA INGLES II – PROFESSORA: PRISCILA

“THE LITTLE WHITE BOX”

| Narração ilustrada, feita pelo acadêmico Álvaro Jhones Siqueira Gomes, como aplicação de vocabulários utilizados na aula de Língua Inglesa II. |

Parnaíba - PI
30/11/2012
The Little White Box | Once upon a time, there was a little strange house in a little gloomy place of a little scary town in a little mad world. Inside that little strange house in a little muggy room there was a little rocking chair with a little creepy doll sitting it. Near that little rocking chair there was a little white box, which was ever guarded by the little creepy doll. That little white box never ever was opened before. |

In a stormy and dark night, a girl awoke in the middle of a spooky garden. Actually that garden was a kind of huge maze, with thick and high walls made of thorn vines. The muddy ground was covered by dead flowers among the tall grass. That girl didn’t know where she was, not even how she arrived there, so, afraid, she started to look for an exit. Under the cold rain, jamming the feet on mud, she took care to don’t get hurt by the thorns in everywhere while she walked for a long time through the maze. She was already desperate ‘cause it seemed she was walking in circles but when she was about to give up, she found a paved path that ends up in the entrance of a Victorian old big house, the | | little strange house. | | She ran to the entrance doors and raised her hand to knock, but suddenly the doors opened revealing behind them the living room of the house. She entered inside it staring at the worn decoration and dusty old-fashioned furniture. In a corner of that living room there was a big aquarium with some drowned birds floating in the dirty water. Above it, and | hanging on the wall