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It goes on and on, The moaning of the people No matter how then sun hath shone Dark remains the steeple 'Run, run, 'Run away my son!' But I knew even little he Would soon no longer be. 'Crush him, bind him!' My people yelled and screamed …
One for fun, One for buns, One for every little one!
Hungry and alone, With no gift of sun, Chilled to the bone And here comes the drum. One, two, one, two, Soldiers come marching, Ready to shoot, All for a farthing. Take aim dear lad, Take your gun up for sure! Do not feel sad When I have …
A myriad of ominous grey lumps tumbled to the malevolent-red ground as I forced the over-sized metal sphere into the nozzle of the cannon. Trembling with fear, we watched as the eggs cracked and split to reveal what resembled a teeming mass…
Head ringing. Heart pounding. Legs bringing me to who knows where... A vast, arid plain of dry, cracked earth blanketed the inhospitable landscape. In the distance there were buildings – battered and beaten ruins standing against the blind…
It glared at me, teeth bared, eyes fixed. Its body was one colossal concoction of a million swathes of fat, blobbing up and down like a wild boar. The lights flickered and my heart jumped as I clambered onto the battered old cupboard to esc…