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The blaring drilling stopped,The workers popped off their yellow caps,and rushed to the long wooden table,where yummy blueberrypie was waiting for the young chaps. I was watching through the window,From my creaking rocking chair,I saw them all eat with alacrity,under the trees cool shadow. ...

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The stadium was usually agog with excitement,But the days were bad, for a storm was imminent,The normally Azure sky was black and cloudy,and the winds were rowdy ...

The ticket

Fantasy, Children and Humour
vailo
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"Don't go to far Mandy!" a voice called out through the forest as Mandy slowly made her way through the grassy ground where she had dropped her toy. Mandy was a 7 year old girl who was incredibly brave for her age. But her courage got her into so much trouble that her mother was always very worried about her. "Mandy!-" her mother called out again, "be careful!" "...

Henry and his father

Children
vailo
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For years after school Henry had always stopped in to see his father at work. He splashed in the puddles and ran four streets up the hill where his father's workshop stood alone amongst the olive trees and cherry bushes. Careful not to fall he skipped over the squeaking stairs and stairs and rushed into the workshop. "Stop, wipe your feet" his father would say with a wide smile. Henry re...