It's a Cricket! Andrés Díaz Marrero Term of use
	Adriana and Isabel met underneath the mango tree, as they had planned. They brought with them some toy tools. A hammer, a handsaw and a pair of pliers. -Let's go to work! - Adriana said, and began to strike the trunk of the mango tree as if she were nailing. Isabel started to play like if she were sawing one of the branches. - Help! Please help! Somebody is knocking down my house! Help! please help! -someone said Adriana and Isabel both stopped playing. They watched with awe a small cricket that gestured while yelling and crying for help. Недорого купить диплом вуза любого образца на оригинальном бланке ГОЗНАК с доставкой в любой регион только на нашем сайте. - A Cricket that speaks! - Isabel exclaimed. - Of course I can speak! I can speak and sing and jump, as I please, but that is no reason for knocking down my house. -The cricket said. - I am sorry Mr. Cricket! We were just playing carpenters! These tools are not real; they are toy tools made of plastic. - Adriana argued. - That's true. This handsaw is a toy. It's not for cutting wood. It just makes noise - Isabel added. - But, the blows of the hammer and the rattled of the handsaw are real; and they scare me. They scare me a lot. I thought the story was going to be repeated. -The cricket replied. What story? - Both girls asked at the same time. - I was living next to a creek, in a place surrounded by flowers and leafy trees. Then