She had been sitting in her arm-chair, telling us a long, beautiful tale; and when it was finished, she said she was tired, and leaned her head back to sleep awhile. We could hear her gentle breathing as she slept; gradually it became quieter and calmer, and on her countenance beamed happiness and peace. It was as if lighted up with a ray of sunshine. She smiled once more, and then people said she was dead. [
In honor and memory of our mothers.]
Tons of
stories by Hans Christian Andersen, from the main site
Aesop Fables, and other cool stuff like
"The Life and Adventures of Santa Claus" by L. Frank Baum.
posted by sluglicker
on May 13, 2006 -
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