The square that wanted to be free.

There once was a little square that lived with other little squares.
One day the little square was thinking about himself and the other little squares. He figured out they couldn't move,their corners wouldn't let them, they couldn't do practically anything but build. They could build a triangle if they were divided from corner to corner, they could also build rectangles if they were cut form side to side; but the little square wasn't really interested in any of those shapes, 'cause they couldn't move either. He was really sad, he didn't fit in with his friends and he couldn't do anything he wanted to do. Then, the little square looked up. He saw something approaching, he didn't really know what it was. Then he saw it. It was a group of funny figures, figures he had never seen before. He tried to go to them but he couldn't move, so he called out. The little figures heard him and moved towards him, then stared at him. They seemed to have pity for him, "look, poor little square, all alone and motionless". The little squared said "I noticed you don't have any corners like I do". "No we don't" said the figures, "wer'e circles, thats why we can move" "Circles??" asked the little square "I wish I could be one of you guys". The circles began feeeling sad for the little square, until one of them said "wait!!! I've got an idea" and he rolled away. When he came back he brought something rectangular, it seemed to be heavy. The little square didn't know why he wanted it for. But then the circle started rubbing the rectangular thing on every one of the corners on the little square. They were vanishing!!!! The corners were gone!!! The little square was so happy he could roll away with his new friends, the free circles, the ones that could move.