Once upon a time there lived a little devil, who was different from other devils, and his name was Uzi. One day, he went into a deep forest. He noticed a little red poppy, which was blooming in the full moon’s light. “ Wow! I’ve never seen this flower before!” he said and came closer to the poppy. He thought of giving this flower to his beloved mother. When he riped the flower off, he heard his mother’s voice: “ Uzi! Where are you rascal?”
She found him looking straight at her, and holding something behind his back.
“ What are you holding?” she asked.
“ It’s a flower... I-I found it here, and wanted to give it to you.”
He handed her a redish poppy, she clenched the poppy in her fist and it quickly wilted.
“ I’ve told you lot of times, that you should be evil, not good, because you’re a devil! You’re like your father! And that’s what happened to him!” she said and gave the wilted flower to Uzi. “ I'm waiting for you at home.” Uzi stood for a long time and cried, looking at the wilted poppy.
“ You are right mother, I should never be like my goodish father!” he spoke with evil on his face and disappeared.
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One boy had a long nose. And his name was Egor. That's like something happened Egor in the yard, on the swing sat. And began to swing up and down, up and down. And back and forth. Two hours and rode him a little. Other children in the courtyard began to ask: — Egor! Let us go! But Egor didn't say anything, and only even more began to swing up and down, up and down. And back and forth. Only long nose flashes. Then the other kids joined hands and started singing the teaser, which they themselves wrote: "Egor — long nose, The swing has grown!" Egor was offended, but not with the swing set of tears. And the children, too, was offended and went to eat pancakes with sour cream. Egor still messed around and decided it was time to go home and get something to eat, but to stop failed — swing didn't want to let him go! So he was flailing, and screaming — nothing helps. The swing began to sway even more and squeaked so that other children in the soured cream pancakes. Then the yard came a Little Fairy and shouted: — Egor! Let go! 'I'd give you, — said Yegor — Yes, the swing can get behind! — Why? What happened? Yeah I rocked-rocked, and the other children began to pick on me a Long Nose and that I to swings increased. Help me-e-e! — You are bewitched! — cried the Little Fairy. So rescoldo me! It is not so easy, need to invent a spell that will stop the swing, ' replied Little Fairy and sat down to think on the edge of the sandbox. And Egor were all rocking and screaming. At this time, walked past the policeman, who immediately realized that something is wrong. The policeman grabbed the swing to save Egor, but only clung to him and they began to sway together. — Think up, — quietly said the Little Fairy, now let's try. And quickly muttered: "Swing-swing, Yegor sorry And home release". Something jingled, and the swings stopped. So quickly that the policeman by surprise, fell on the bed, and Egor — with him. Then Yegor jumped up and ran home to eat pancakes with soured cream. And the policeman smiled and went to his office to write a report about the rescue of the boy. And a Little Fairy sat on the swing and began to swing up and down, up and down. And back and forth. And when the next morning Egor went into the yard, she immediately gave him a place. Well... almost immediately.