Friday, August 17, 2007

The Euro


Once upon a time there was a Euro. He just got made in a factory, and he was all bright and shiny. A person picked him up and brought him to La Banque de France. And he got put into a safe. And then a person came to the bank. And the owner of the bank took the Euro out and gave him to the person. The person put him into her wallet and then put her wallet into her bag. There was a bunch of other Euros there. And there were lots of cents. It was very hot in there, and he was sweating, and the other money was sweating too.

That afternoon the person went into a boulangerie and gave the Euro to the boulangère to buy two poppy seed rolls and a baguette. Then he got put into a cash register where it was very dark, and he couldn't see. He kept on bumping into other Euros. Sometimes he fell into a place where cents were supposed to be, and sometimes cents came into the Euro spot, but they always got back into their own spot. Then he heard the door of the boulangerie open. A woman walked in and said she wanted a baguette and a croissant. It cost two Euros, and the woman gave the boulangere three Euros. The boulangere opened the cash register, and now it seemed very very bright. But the Euro got used to it. The boulangere took out the Euro and gave him to the woman as change. And the woman put him in a wallet and walked away.

She went home, and she gave him to her daughter. Her daughter decided she wanted to buy something with him. So she went out on her way to the toy store. On the way she dropped him, not noticing she did. It was very boring on the ground, and he kept on moving over so nobody stepped on him. When there was nobody there he laid down flat so someone would find him and pick him up. The ground kind of hurt his back. Then a man came along and found him on the ground and picked him up.

The man brought him to the Metro and put him into a metro machine. In the metro machine it was almost like an enormous slide. He kept on sliding down through tunnels, and sometimes he got flipped over on his heads and sometimes on his tails. Then he ended up in a big space, and there was lots of other money in there. It was very crowded, and he kept on getting squished by the 2 Euros because he was a 1 Euro. After a long, long time the machine emptier-man came and emptied all the money but forgot him! So he had to wait until tomorrow for him to come back. He waited and waited and it kept on getting more crowded. Then he fell asleep. He woke up in the morning, but he still had to wait until the evening. So he waited and waited and waited. He was very very bored. Then finally it came to be evening, and the man didn't forget him. He got all the money and brought it to the bank.

He didn't like it in the bank. It was all boring in those tubes of money. He was glad when a peson came and took him. But what he wasn't glad about was that the same things happened all over again.
The end.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

wow. this has made my day a lot happier and a lot more philosophical.

-- daddy

Anonymous said...

The poor euro! I hate to think that the same thing will keep happening over and over. Do you think he wants his life to be different, or does he know that this is just the way it is if you're a euro?

Grandma

Anonymous said...

We love this story. Grandma Judy thinks you should send it to a publisher.

Judy & Ken

Anonymous said...

Dear Lucia, your story is wonderful. We put all our change face-up by a window--not too hot, dark, cold, loud, etc. But now we can't spend them. We'd worry whether they were somewhere too hot, cold, dark, noisy, etc. CENTS or NONCENTS, that is the question.
Grandma Gilda & Grandpa David

Beverly said...

Thank you for sharing your stories. I have a girl who will be 6 in November, and now I'm thinking she might like to have a blog, too. You have inspired me!

Anonymous said...

I feel so sad for the Euro! I wonder what the best life for a Euro coin would be -- being owned by a young person who didn't want to spend it and took it out often to play with it? But is it fair for some coins to have such a life, when most can't?

Roger

Kate said...

Lucy says to tell you that this reminds her of a storynory she heard called The Steadfast Tin Soldier.
Ada says to tell you that she likes it and "Did it take AllYear for it to be made? Get it? Euro?"