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Jaxonaque The Third picks up his storybook and fiddle and begins to tell this tale to a hushed audience in the Half Moon & Whistle; Once upon a time upon a wood a jayer bird upon a tree sung a tune,...
Die, them diamonds are mine. I stole them fair and square. Ain't no one getting my diamonds. Mine to keep and not to share. Once I get away i'll hide them all. Not gonna find the hiding place.
This morning I wake up Before my alarm goes off I have to be up at 7AM for work at Bulls pit the bar I've been working at for three weeks today.
Chapter 20: Jasmine's Valuable Item As the team strolled through the bare forest someone was watching nearby.
Chapter 1: The Little Village The blazing sun was shining down on a little village called Lamina. The village was built in the middle of the desert and underneath ran a little river.
As the truckers approached I once more hid underneath my bed. I heard a lot of noise coming from the truckers so as they had been gone half an hour I crept out from under my bed to investigate.
There I was. Standing at the crime scene once again. I was trying to figure out who the tall black figure was. Just then... I saw a trail of muddy feet leading to my house.
- - - This is my take on the children's classic, "Jack and the Beanstalk" - - - He told me they were magical, Those little beans he had. But when I asked my mother She said I was a cad.
There once was a boy, Who had a dream, People thought he was crazy, His idea was obscene, He wanted to hide, To disappear, To camouflage, He made it clear, He wanted to creep, Around in the day, And...
Dear Lord. Well that didn't go too well. 1hr I was waiting here for this girl. So I went into the bathroom to see what she was doing in there.
Chapter 5 Run She gasped. Deacon awoke, to find a gaping maid standing staring at him. He had to go, run, anywhere. He leaped up, have her one quick glance, grabbed his belongings and rushed out.
#household I'm imaging this as a song on horrible histories!!. Don't know why!!. ;) My father told me not, To be greedy, to be, Happy with what I had got.
#darknursery Lucy Locket lost her pocket Kitty Fisher found it.. There was not a penny in it, But a ribbon round it. 'Give me back my money, bitch.
"Want another drink?" Asked Tpek, pushing a pint of beer across the table to the drunken man sitting on the other side. "Yeeargh," Slurred the man, swaying in his seat. Tpek grinned.
He put his flask back into the inside pocket of his grubby brown coat and then wiped the droplets of swill off his unshaven face and onto the back of his sleeve.