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Mr Whiskers and Ms. Tabby had served in the Queen's Cats, and knew all about Mr. Brownmouse. They went to the relative security of the parlour, and spoke of the matter in dragon-language, which Mr. Brownmouse had never been able to master. ("Too many sparkles," he'd mutter, when he overheard snippets of it.)
Then Mr. Whiskers headed downtown to Catland Yard, and Ms. Tabby and the dragon had a cheerful talk about the merits of bells on toys. They also discussed Mr. brownmouse's rodent mafia connections, which Ms. Tabby was surprised to find that the dragon knew all about. When Mr. Whiskers got home, they compared notes again, and then took a liesurely nap on a pillow in the parlour.
Lemmie see if I'm understanding... (Score:2)
If so, although I haven't started writing, I got the main idea already in my head. The wish on the third day is that I wish I
Re:Lemmie see if I'm understanding... (Score:2)
Maybe i should have made them separate entries, i'm no good at this crap.
Re:Lemmie see if I'm understanding... (Score:2)
A simple wish, really. (Score:2)
Rich soil, the nourshing sun, and soft, refreshing rain.
The Third Day's Wish (Score:1)
the third day's wish (Score:2)
The first day was the quickest. She'd found the bottle on the beach, exactly where the priest had told her. She had travelled across an ocean to get there, drained her savings, fought through the cold. The bo
Re:the third day's wish (Score:1)
That's all. Just wow. Really really nice. No, superb even.
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Go easy on me, it's my first time (Score:2)