Le Choix de Malo
Malo, a timid young boy, embarks on a courageous journey with the help of a magical marshmallow to overcome his fear of the dark. Along the way, he faces obstacles that test his bravery, ultimately leading to a heartwarming discovery about courage and friendship.
Malo was a ten-year-old boy who feared the dark. Every evening, as the sun disappeared, shadows crept across his room, making him shiver. One night, as he sat wrapped in his yellow coat, a small, glowing marshmallow appeared. " - Je suis Chamalow, et je vais t'aider," the marshmallow said with a twinkle. Malo was unsure, but he nodded, knowing he needed help. Together, they would face the darkness and find courage.
Chamalow and Malo ventured into the dark hallway. Malo's heart pounded as they approached the first obstacle: a creaky old door that never stopped screeching. " - Je ne peux pas passer par là," Malo whispered, trembling. Chamalow floated closer, offering a gentle glow. " - On doit essayer," Chamalow encouraged. With a deep breath, Malo pushed, but the door wouldn't budge.
The hallway seemed to stretch on forever, and Malo felt overwhelmed. Suddenly, the wind howled through an open window, making the curtains dance like ghosts. " - C'est trop pour moi," Malo cried. Chamalow bounced next to him, trying to cheer him up. " - On ne peut pas abandonner," Chamalow insisted. Together, they moved forward, but the shadows seemed to deepen.
Malo sat on the floor, tears in his eyes. " - Je n'y arriverai jamais," he sobbed, feeling defeated. Chamalow hovered close, sharing Malo's sadness. " - Peut-être que je suis trop peureux," Malo admitted. The room was silent, except for Malo's sniffles. He felt like giving up, unsure of what to do next.
Chamalow suddenly buzzed with excitement. " - Regarde, Malo!" it exclaimed, pointing to a small glowing stone. Malo picked it up and felt warmth spreading through him. " - C'est une pierre de courage," Chamalow explained. Malo smiled, feeling braver. " - Peut-être que je peux le faire," Malo said with newfound determination.
With the courage stone in hand, Malo faced the shadows. " - Je peux le faire," he said boldly, walking back to the creaky door. This time, it swung open easily. Malo and Chamalow continued down the hallway, the darkness no longer frightening. " - Merci, Chamalow," Malo said, smiling. The night felt less daunting, and Malo realized he had found his courage.
Malo was a ten-year-old boy who feared the dark. Every evening, as the sun disappeared, shadows crept across his room, making him shiver. One night, as he sat wrapped in his yellow coat, a small, glowing marshmallow appeared. " - Je suis Chamalow, et je vais t'aider," the marshmallow said with a twinkle. Malo was unsure, but he nodded, knowing he needed help. Together, they would face the darkness and find courage.
Chamalow and Malo ventured into the dark hallway. Malo's heart pounded as they approached the first obstacle: a creaky old door that never stopped screeching. " - Je ne peux pas passer par là," Malo whispered, trembling. Chamalow floated closer, offering a gentle glow. " - On doit essayer," Chamalow encouraged. With a deep breath, Malo pushed, but the door wouldn't budge.
The hallway seemed to stretch on forever, and Malo felt overwhelmed. Suddenly, the wind howled through an open window, making the curtains dance like ghosts. " - C'est trop pour moi," Malo cried. Chamalow bounced next to him, trying to cheer him up. " - On ne peut pas abandonner," Chamalow insisted. Together, they moved forward, but the shadows seemed to deepen.
Malo sat on the floor, tears in his eyes. " - Je n'y arriverai jamais," he sobbed, feeling defeated. Chamalow hovered close, sharing Malo's sadness. " - Peut-être que je suis trop peureux," Malo admitted. The room was silent, except for Malo's sniffles. He felt like giving up, unsure of what to do next.
Chamalow suddenly buzzed with excitement. " - Regarde, Malo!" it exclaimed, pointing to a small glowing stone. Malo picked it up and felt warmth spreading through him. " - C'est une pierre de courage," Chamalow explained. Malo smiled, feeling braver. " - Peut-être que je peux le faire," Malo said with newfound determination.
With the courage stone in hand, Malo faced the shadows. " - Je peux le faire," he said boldly, walking back to the creaky door. This time, it swung open easily. Malo and Chamalow continued down the hallway, the darkness no longer frightening. " - Merci, Chamalow," Malo said, smiling. The night felt less daunting, and Malo realized he had found his courage.
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