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It has been a week since they happened, the other members wondered when Carlyle would return even to greet them, but the answer was the same from Barnum.

- We can not force anyone to want to see us is fine and if not, too ...

Saturday afternoon, some people bought tickets to prevent rows later, all were inside the family that was, some playing as children, others asleep somewhere in sight, was what he was the .., Anne found herself in a place where she hung while her brother looked at her from the ground, it seemed to have nothing to do with the night or that's what she meant.

The back door burst open as if someone was off the road which caused a kick, which was so, was Carlyle who kept a box that covered his face but his clothes gave him away.

- Nobody else dresses like that, you just gave yourself away this time.

- I thought the box avoided that.

The road to the room on one floor was finished, and he was left alone in the window to receive everyone's attention. until the two were sitting on a pile of posters and something badly treated but still served as seats, there is nothing to waste that was the rule to follow there.

- Good afternoon, beautiful lady and dear friend ..

It was the words they said once they cooled down in the same way as their own hand for more formality typical of a playwright for the "high society" who was more a ball than presumptuous, people who tried everything with him with the exception of happiness, they spilled Barnum and his small family with his show, which was enough for everyone to be happy and make people happy.

- I brought some drafts that do not think the attention is too long, that you know, that you can read them when you have nothing to do.

- Who would say, Carlyle has drafts.

- Some titles are rare that they did not ask, after all they are drafts.

- A dysfunctional family.

- Paradise.

- Beauty and the Beast? Ulala, French gentleman

Some of those present were open for their plot that came within them, with jokes of the fictional locations of all as one that is located in Europe but half free change to another site invented by him, it was a good option not to take these titles to the light.

- Well, read us a piece of your story, no matter what it is.

- No, do not you have to prepare for tonight?

- There is no time.

- Oh, come on ...

Barnum approached the head with a smile on his face and approached as close as possible to his ear, the typical secret that does not want anyone to know.

- Maybe you call Anne's attention ... Because mine always has it.

- What do you mean, I do not know what you're talking about.

- Oh come on, we all saw you that day.

- I could not, not with these failures that I brought.

Without hesitation, Barnum climbed into a chair to get the attention of the others, he achieved his task and everyone around the base of the chair to sit on the floor waiting for the others.

- Well, as Phillip does not want to read the story of a boy with a great dream who traveled by train for years to be with his beloved.

- If it's what Carlyle brought and I hope Barnum has a good ending we do not want anything cliché that's what his other works are for.

- Thank you seriously ... You do not have to be so direct.

Everything was ready to start the story that seemed to invent Barnum as one of their disparate, but what others did not know was that child who traveled on that train was, the story of PT Barnum and the train where your dreams are made

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;<; I feel that you do not have too much imagination, but that you can expect to write it at 2:00 AM (?

Here is a little arc of 5 chapters to go to the middle of the story, but I would like to know. a Fanfiction that can be expected: <:

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