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The little boy placed the shells in a neat row just as the wizard had asked. But then he grew up, as little boys often do, and left the shells behind.
I crept up towards the palm tree, coconut in hand. Then, the monkey did something that shocked me. "Jedis don't eat coconuts" called the monkey. He could speak. And he's a Jedi!.
Chapter 1: in which an angel is met, and pigeons aren’t. Birds screeched.
Chapter 1 I can feel the dirt beneath me, warm to the touch. Its dark, so dark my eyes could be closed. There's no sound. Just my breath and the ruffle of my worn clothes as I move to listen.
Sara ran, her chest had started to get painful from the lack of oxygen. Why did the boys at school have to be so cruel. What had she done to them.
Max wasn't just any old dog, Max was indeed a special dog with special magic powers. No one ever knew about these powers except the little boy who lived next door.
Two months later. Nothing had happened to me recently worth recording. I'm Amber, I'm an orphan, I hate my life.
*Piss* It stunk but I was drunk and I needed to piss. The toilet door banged shut behind me and the roar of the White Lion was muzzled.
"A man walks into a bar and notices his friend sitting alone staring at a tiny man on the table playing the piano. "Wow, look how small he is, where did you get him?!" Says the man.
Gentile friend, I pose a teaser: I have an Eskimo in my freezer, I don't know how he tunnelled in, But he's made an igloo with a tin.
With unicorn hair lived a girl in the woods She’d paint and create and cook magic baked goods The deer and mice, the rabbits and foxes Found delight in her cakes and confectionery boxes .
The sea beats in time with the moon in the sky with little white bubbles that foam and float by. The twinkle of mystery unknown to man but what is it really that beats on the sand.
With St. Patrick's Day at hand, I decided that it would be appropriate to catch a leprechaun, and steal his treasure.
I knew there was no such thing as magic. Until I found it. It seemed like I stepped into a whole new dimension, a whole new world. I discovered a secret garden, my secret garden.