SHARING LIFE STORIES
The story
I´m going to tell you is not about
my grandfather´s life. It´s a story he used to tell. But
first, I´m going to
say a little of what I know about him he’s dead, and I’ve never has the opportunity to
get to know him).
His name
was Ismael (not a very common name, isn´t it?). From what I know, he was
born in my great-grandfather’s farm, in Minas Gerais. He married once, Sonja Maria,
my grandmother; and had 4 kids : my uncle, my father and my two aunts. Of
course that’s a sum up,
but as his life is not my focus, I’m not going to tell many things.
Well, let´s get to the point: his famous
story. My father was the one who told
me, and used to tell like this:
On this
farm, once happened something really
unusual.
There was
one guy ( the manager of the farm) who saw something. One night, after everyone
was in bed, he decided to sleep outside, in a net because it was too hot and he
couldn’t sleep. When he was almost falling asleep he heard a noise. He thought
it was a wolf, it sounded like one, but they weren’t from that region, so it
couldn’t be. That’s when he saw the monster. It was half wolf and half jaguar.
He didn’t
know what to do, so he stood still. And meanwhile, the wolf-jaguar (lobonça in Portuguese) attacked one cow.
He just watched. And stayed there until the Thing had gone far, far away.
He didn’t
tell anyone because they’d think he was crazy. But the attacks continued, so he
decided to tell my grandfather what he had seen.
Usually no
one would believe such story (like a wolf-jaguar is not possible right?! It is
just insane) but my grandfather was a very superstitious man.
He prepared
a trap. One night he took a sheep with him and tied it to a tree. After that he
climbed another tree and waited. When he was almost falling asleep he heard a noise, of a branch
breaking. The sheep started to “bahh!”
The animal
came and started to eat the sheep, that was when my father shot. The animal
screamed but he didn’t die. It ran away and never came back to my grandfather’s
lands.
ABOUT ME:
Hello, my name is Maria Rezende. I´m 13 years old. I´m
not very tall but I´m not very short, I´m medium height. I have brown eyes and long,
straight, brown hair. I think I´m a very happy person and I´m lively, at least
that is what some people tell me.
I live
with my brother (João), my sister (Julia), my mother (Fernanda) and my father
(José). I have 2 dogs called Chico and Chanel. I love them all!
I like
doing sports, sleeping a lot and using my computer. I love playing tennis and
listening to music. Actually I don´t mind reading school books and going to the
dentist. But I hate fish and lines! And I can´t stand fake people. I´m really
interested in learning new recipes. My favorite football team is Corinthians,
just like my dad.
I can
play handball, but actually I´m not good at it at all! And I can´t sing at all,
although I like it very much. I´m just good at cooking and some sports.
At home
I don´t have to do much housework, just on weekends. When it´s weekend I have
to: make my bed, tidy up my room and help my parents preparing lunch and
dinner. But I have to do homework, a lot of it! I usually spend 10 hours doing
sports every week. And about 6 hours in homework and studies, and 2-3 hours in
housework. And the rest of the time is free.
PLANS FOR THE FUTURE:
Actually,
I´m not sure what I want to be or to do, but I would love if I lived abroad in
London or New Zeland/Australia. I think I will study something related to law.
And I would love to be CISV leader and JC.
But as I
don´t know about my future, right now I´m just hoping for the best!!!
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