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the story is my pet have been in competition, and i need your VOTE :D, may you access this link and VOTE for her ^^ haha her name is LUCKY , 6 months year old, black skin with red shirt ( set off =.=)TRY TO FIND THE VOTE BUTTONhttp://peticon.kenh14.vn/toi/89/su_su.chnThis is some dicrection from vietnamses to english ^^:Click on VOTE BUTTONHO va TEN: your nameEmail: your email address (and don't forget @yahoo.com or Gmai....or such ....) ^^Ma bao ve: fill by the code(4 numbers) in the box next to ^^AND... ok... ^^ thx your helpsHave a nice day !!!

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Diamon lens part 3

........He stared at for a second. Then he laugh and apologized'' Simon'', i suggested , '' let us drink some wine and forgot all this. I have 2 bottls downstairs in my apartment. What do you think?'''' I like your idea'', he said.I bought the wine to his apartment, and we began to drink> by the time we had finish the first bottle, Simon was very sleepy and very drunk. I felt calm sa ever... for I believed that I knew Simon's secret.'' Simon, I know you have a secret. Why don't you tell me about it?''Something in my voice must have made him feel safe . He made me promise to keep his secret. Then he took a small box from his pocket. When he open it, I saw a large diamond shaped like a rose. A oure white seem to come from deep inside the diamond.Simon told me he had slolen the diamon from a man in Sounth America. He said it weighed 140 carats.
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'' The Diamond Lens'' Part 2

.............Madame Vulpes was an ugly woman with sharp, cruel eyes. She didn't say a word to me when she opened the door, but took me right into her living room. We sat down at a large round table, and she spoke '' what do you want from me?'''' i want to spoke with a person who died many year before i was born''.'' Put your hand in the table''We sat there for several minites. The room grew darker and darker. But Madame Vulpes did not turn on any lights. I began to feel a little shy. Then i felt a series of violent knocks. They shook the table, the back of my chair, the floor under my feet and even the windows. Madame Vulpes smiled '' They are very strong tonight . You are very lucky . They want you to write down the spirit you wish to talk to''i tore a piece of paper out of my note book and wrote down a name. I din not show it to Madame VulpesAfter a moment, Madame Vulpes' hand began to shake so hard the table move. She said the spirit was now holding her hand and would write me a message.i gave her paper and specil. She wrote something and gave the paper to me. The message read: '' I am het. Question me.'' I was signed '' Leeuwenhoek''I couldn't believe my eyes. The name was the same one I had written on my piece of paper. I was sure that an ignorant woman like Madame Vulpes would not know who Leewenhoek was. Why would she know the name of the man who invented the microscope?Quickly, i wrote a question on another piece of paper.'' How can i create a perfect lens?'' Leenwehoek wrote back:'' Fine a diamond of 140 carats. Give it a strong electrical charge. The electricity will change the diamond's atoms. From that stone you can form the perfect lens.''i left Madame Vulpes house in a state of painful excitement . Where would i find a diamond that large? All my family money could not buy a diamond like that. And evev if i had enough money , I know that such diamonds are very difficult to find.When I came home, I saw a light in Simond's window. I climbed the stairs to his apartment and went in without knocking. Simon's back was toward me as he bent over a lamp. He looked as if he went carefully studying a small object in his hands. As soon as he heard me enter, he put the object in his pocket . His face became red, and he seem very nervous.'' What are you looking at?'' I asked. Simon didn't answer me . Instead , he laughed nervously and told me to sit down. I counldn't wait to tell him my news.'' Simon, I have just come from Madame Vulpes. She gave me some important information that will help me find a ferfect len . If only i could find a diamond that weights 140 carats!''MY words seemed to change Simon into a wild animal. He rushed to a small table and grabbed long, thin knife'' No!'' he shouted.'' you won't ge my treasure! i'll die before i give it ti you!'''' My dear Simon'' I said , I don't know what you are talking about. I went to MV to ask her help me with a scientific problem.She told me i needed an enormous diamond. YOu could not possible own a diamond that large. If you did , you would be very rich . And you wouldn't be living here''......................( next part will be type tomorrow, thanks for all reading^@^)
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'' The Diamond Lens'' Part 1

'' When i was ten years old, one of my older counsin gave me a microscope. The first time i look through its magic lens, the clouds that surrounded my daily life rolld away. I saw a univer of tiny living creature in a drop of water. Day after day , night after night, i studied life under my microscope.The fungus that spoiled my mother's jam was, for me, the land of magic gardens. I would put one of those spotspf green mold under my microscope and see beautiful forests, when strange silver, golden, fruit hung from branches of tiny trees. I felt as if i had discovered anither Garden of Eden.Athough i didn't tell anyone about my secret world, i decided to spend my life to studying the microscope.My parents had other plans for me. When i was nearly 20 years old, they insisted that i learn a profession even though we were a rich family, and i really didn't have to do work at all. I decided to study medicine in New York.the city was far away from my family, so i could spen my time as i please. As long as i paid my medical school fees every year, my family would never know i wasn't attending any classes. In New York, i would be able to buy excellent microscopeand meet scientist from all over the world. I would have plenty of money and plenty of time to spend on my dream.Two days after i arrived in NY, i found a place to live. It was large enough for me to use one of the room as my laboratory. I filled this room with expensive scientific equipment that i didn't know how to use. But by the end of my first year in the city, i had become an expert with the microscope. I also had become more and more unhappy.The lens in my expensive microscope was still not strong enough to answer my question about life. I imagined there were still secret in Nature that the limited powerof my equipment prevented me from knowing .I lay wake nights, wishing to find a perfect lens- and instrument of great magnifiying power. Such a lens would permit me to see the life in the smallest part of its development. I was sure that a powerful lens like that could be build. And i spend my secon year in NY trying to creat it.I experimented with every kind of material. I tried simple glass, crystal and even precious stone. But i always found myself back where i started.My parents was angry at the lack of profession in my medical studies. I had not gone to one class since arriving in NY. Also, i had spend a lot of money on my experiments.One day, while i was working in labolatory, Jules Simon knockes at my door. He livedc in the apartment just above mine. I knew he loved jewelry, expensive clothing, and good living. There was something mysterious about him , too. He always had something to sell: a painting, rare statue, an expensive pair of lamps.I never understood why Simond did this . He didn't seem to need the money . He had many friends among the best families og NY.Simon wa s very excited as he came into my labolatory.'' O my dear fellow''he gasped. '' I have just seen the most amazing thing in the world ''He told me he had gone to visit a woman who had strange, magical powers. She could speak to the dead and read the minds of living. To test her, Simon had written some question about himself ion a piece of paper. The woman , Madame Vulpes, had answer all of the questions correctly.Hearing about the woman gave me an idea.................''This story by Fitz-James O'brien( the next part will be typed tomorrow, thanks for your reading ^@^)
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