The Story of a sad bear Part 1

This is a story about a bear who lives on my balcony. This is the story of sad mr.bear.

Mr.bear lives on my balcony. As each day goes by he sits on his chair, peeking over the side of my balcony greeting people as they walk past. Some stop to say hello and even take pictures. They all think he looks cute and is happy. but what they dont know is poor mr.bear is very lonely. For each day that goes past people do not talk to him. They walk on by with thier daily lives while poor mr.bear is left alone to ponder the wonders of the world. He thinks to himself that it is lonely at night when the street is empty. Nothing but a street light quite depressing and dull.
As he stares out into the darkness he feels alone. He awaits the comming day were people will walk past him again and again and not even ask him how his day is. Mr.bear wonders if there is a bear villiage with many bears like him who have plenty of bear friends and sip warm cups of milo, play board games, and have joyouse bear parties with lollies and cakes!.
Mr. bear dreams of this but would settle with just being happy with just having someone by his side. Someone to look onto the lonely street with and keep him company through the dark and cold nights. Someone to tell all the stories he has to tell. Someone to understand what he has been through. Someone he could listen to and share his heart with.
But he still looks into the dark night waiting for sunlight to touch his fur. Waiting to see another day full the same tourists and the same people walk on by with thier biusy lives.

Mr.Bear looks sad to me. Most people think he is happy but i sense something quite depressing within his black beady eyes as he peeks over my balcony...

To be continued.....


Thought of the day: God I hate rowdy europeans.... >_>;

Mole s2