He’s just looking in front of him at whatever is there, someone's over there. He is looking at his parents I suppose, where they are I don’t know.
His name is Paul. They are not arguing but they are having a bit of an argument about who is going to work.
He is probably going to have a sleep.
Just three. They count out how many names they are and telling them what they are doing. They are just keeping everything nice. If you keep everything nice there is no problems.
He would want to go to sleep.
He would do what he use to do and he would follow along, as long as there was no fighting in his bedroom.
He is getting ready to go to sleep.
There is a little dog on the table, also one on his bed, there is very little going on. If he was going to sleep he wouldn’t be sitting up watching television. He could be watching the animals there with him. There’s one on his bed and on the side table and that’s just a picture of one. It might be related to some dogs, the photo of the dog on the wall, one on his table and one on his bed quiet probably.
Oh, he is nice. He is sick. He’s got a photo of the doggy and he put it up on the living room . He looks sick that little boy. Oh well, the dog might want to come onto his bed.I would just say hello to him like ‘hello doggy” something like that.They are someones toys.
The boy in bed is sick. I suppose he feels sick and goes to bed and he might go to sleep. He has his dog up there. I suppose he is happy in a way. He looks happy enough anyhow just sitting there.
There is something in his hand, something on the bed, a book? It could be a book containing photos of animals. It’s pretty much the same as that, the animals show up. There’s one up there, one there and one down there. He would want to get out of bed and play with the animals and they just lay on him. His mother would come and put the animals out and put him back to bed. He might have a sleep and he might not. The dog might go to sleep on his bed. He may not, he may look back at what he has done.
When you look at him you can see the unhappiness that would be for him, passing away, he knew he loved them but could do nothing about it.
This story was created by Valerie, Monica, Joe and Roma on 5th September 2012