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My stories

Knowingly

The owl, with moth-dust wings, Flew on the snowy air, Past silky trees And over sleeping fields Where Saxon gold lay buried Like a prayer. His wings as wide as time, He stilled the night;

Bezi

A long, long time ago and very far away, there was a land where people grew on trees.... (meant to be a picture story)

Super Spies

Miss Dolores Argi Bargi, Working for the F.B.I., spotted Haribald the Hooligan in Galatasaray. “I’ll catch him in a flash!” she said “I’m such a super spy!”

Savernak Sid

There once was a pirate called Savernak Sid, who sailed the seas in a dustbin lid. Though the seas were choppy and shark-infested he never stopped and he never rested.
Cherry

Underground Jam

A mucker named Groober was playing the tuba down on the Central Line...

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