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Tales of speedy and spike Speedy and Spike were muscovy ducks, speedy was a beautiful white and grey duck who for the last 38 days had been sitting on eleven eggs, she was excited for today was the day they were due to hatch.

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 8: the anti-Arnie

'Come with me if you want to live,' said the person standing on the gangplank of the enormous spaceship, who looked like a smaller, skinnier, less muscly version of Arnold Schwarzenegger.

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 7: the big, misshapen, purple rock

When he woke, there was purple rock behind him, in front of him, to the left of him and to the right of him.

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 6: clink! clonk! b'donk!

Nigel and McGinty decided to investigate. Well they had come all this way, it would be a shame to turn back now, wouldn't it?

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 5: duped

'Duped?' said Nigel. 'I think so,' said McGinty.

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 4: the moon?

'I wasn't expecting that,' said Nigel, as he looked at the big, misshapen, purple rock before him.

The Black Gazelle

This story is a part of "Lapland and Little Hippo Boris" by Boris Sudarushkin
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Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 3: cramped

McGinty woke up in a very small space. He was surrounded by corrugated iron, Lego, chocolate bar wrappers, bits of fluff, elastic bands, toilet roll tubes, empty washing up liquid bottles, randomly attached parts from videogame consoles and the faint smell of tuna.

Nigel Goes to the Moon - chapter 2: tuna sandwich

'Got 'em!' said Nigel, as he flung himself into the room, flung his rucksack onto the bed and waved about the items he had in his hands.