Ah, that did make me laugh!


Tales from the Labyrinth. 1The Goblin King's New Armour.Tales from the Labyrinth. 1
Once upon a time there was a young goblin called Fidget. He lived with his family in the Goblin City beyond the Labyrinth, where he made a modest living making armour from discarded copper saucepans. Mostly discarded, that is. Though in fact, probably stolen. Well, he was a goblin. All goblins like armour, for they can never tell when they are about to be attacked by another goblin, or a chicken, or indeed, a well placed boot, and it serves them well to have some form of protection against such eventualities. It wasnt long before Fidget had built up a successful business, and


I Would Be Your Slave.Youre a freak Sarah! F.. R...E...A...K.. Freak. Cruel laughter echoed across the schoolyard.I Would Be Your Slave.
Freak... freak....freak... Sarah hunched over, away from their cruel taunts as she hurried through the driving rain. It was the same every day, Jodie Miller and the rest of the in-crowd delighted in making the less popular kids run the gauntlet. And Sarah was the least popular of all. They made her life difficult in any way the possibly could.
And they werent the only ones.
Deep in her heart, Sarah knew that she would never be as attractive as Jodie Miller. She would neve
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I never boil. I just simmer quietly.
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"I will love the Light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because He shows me the stars."
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RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR
~offers a slice of the disturbing concoction~
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I never boil. I just simmer quietly.
~munches happily~
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RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR
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RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR
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