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COZY MOTO RINGS A BELL (Children's Story)
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Genre
Podcasts • Stories
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Peak #77
Peak in subgenre #13
Author
Van Clayton Powel
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VeePo Music
Uploaded
June 12, 2008
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:09
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COZY-MOTO RINGS A BELL Cozy-Moto had a very easy life ... most of the time. There was no one to tell him what to do. No chores waiting. No homework to be done. So usually he would just lie around on the comfy yellow sofa in his cozy little room, flipping through comic books, sipping on a fizzy drink, and crunching popcorn. Waiting for the big moment. The big sign. The big sign hanging on one wall of his room that would suddenly flash on and start blinking, "NOW!" - "NOW!" - "NOW!" in bright red lights. The moment that happened, Cozy-Moto would leap up from the sofa and race toward the middle of his room where a long rope was hanging. He'd run right up to that rope, bend his knees deeply and leap into the air, stretching his arms as high up as possible then grabbing the rope at the last moment and letting all of his weight pull down on it. There was a great, heavy bell attached to the top of the rope and it would slowly start to swing as Cozy-Moto's feet came back down to the floor. So Cozy-Moto would bend his knees and pull down on the rope even more, then he'd hang on tight and the heavy bell at the top would swing the other way, pulling Cozy-Moto high up into the air before lowering him once more as it swung back. Again and again Cozy-Moto would do this, up and down, higher and higher, faster and faster until the great bell would start going BONGGG! ... and GONGGG! ... and CLANGGG! ... over and over, the sound so loud it vibrated through everything, shaking the walls, shaking the floor, even shaking Cozy's comfy yellow sofa. And at that moment, very near by, a young girl named Jessica would suddenly think, "Oh, I remember now!" or, "Hey, that rings a bell!" And into her head would pop the answer to a question on the test she was writing. Or the name of her new neighbour's cat that was walking along the fence in Jessica's backyard. Or to go check on her little brother as her Mother had asked. And that's when the bright red sign in Cozy-Moto's room would stop flashing, "NOW!" - "NOW!" - "NOW!" and go out. So Cozy-Moto would let go of the rope, head back to his comfy yellow sofa, and snuggle in again with his comic books, popcorn, and fizzy drink until the next time the big red sign would flash on. The big red sign that was hanging on one wall of Cozy-Moto's little room. The little room that was on the second floor of the southwest corner of Jessica's brain. ©Van Clayton Powel
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