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| A popped champagne cork can travel up to 50 miles per hour. So, when the felines toasted Tiggy Tiger's success at the Animal Olympics with the bubbly, the cork went flying far out. "A special prize to the one who catches it!" Lornda Lioness roared. Tiggy Tiger and Choconut Cheetah were off in a flash. "Catch it in your teeth before it falls to the ground!" Tiggy and Choconut were nose-to-nose. It was Choconut who got the cork. Tiggy had tripped on something. "I've hurt my paw." "Tiggy, look what it is!" Choconut purred. "It's a treasure chest! We're rich!" |
| May the Force be with you. Gemini Gem looked at the poster. She wasn't feeling forceful. Things in the Empire were chugging along. Stars, planets, asteroids, moons and other celestial bodies were docile. Nobody was getting in anyone else's orbit. The trouble was, lack of progress meant regress. Gemini Gem, being chief constellation, could not let that happen. Suddenly, she had an idea. She took the balloon Orion had used to decorate the room for her birthday party. Using all the force she could, she blew and she blew. The balloon burst. There was a big bang. Everything was fine! |
| One day, the members of the Snail Mail Group woke up to find that the Snails were on strike. Mail would not be delivered. This upset the members. They had sent out birthday cards. Jody had sent people snacks. Chief Chameleon Choconut tried to placate the Snails, but they wouldn't listen. She changed colour and tried again, but they were in a huff (not puff). Chief Chameleon Choconut did the only thing possible. She went to Hogwarts and borrowed Hermione's magic wand. "SNAILSO OWLSUM!" she shrieked. The Snails became owls. The mail was delivered extra quickly, with none being lost. |
Nixie had a little Narwhal Whose teeth were white as snow And everywhere that Nixie went Nixie's Narwhal was sure to go! As you can imagine, Nixie's Narwhal was anything but little, and while it was nice to have someone loving her, it was difficult for Nixie to have the Narwhal follow her everywhere. Once, Nixie Nudibranch visited the Coral Sale, to see the latest bead necklaces. The Coral Salesladies weren't amused. The Narwhal overturned every reef in the vicinity. But Carlotta, the great Coral Designer, was happy. The overturned reefs had given her lots of ideas for new patterns! |
| "This would happen today!" Lilli's mother was to give the hockey team a Lunch Party, and she had received a text that her sister was having a baby, would she rush to hospital? With much trepidation, she left Lilli in charge of the Lunch Party. Lilli made many promises. Her mother wondered if her brand new niece would be as naughty as her daughter. She would give her sister a tip or two! The baby arrived, healthy with a strong pair of lungs. Lilli's Mom turned on her mobile. She had many messages. "Thanks for the coffee!" said the messages. |
| See that cave up on the mountain, near the tall pine? A pixie named PWheeler lives there. PWheeler has made a special potion. Anyone who drinks it and climbs the pine tree can touch the stars. Hearing this, Sophy was excited. She skipped up to PWheeler's cave. "Pixie PWheeler give me your potion!" PWheeler knew Sophy was a good girl, and handed her a teaspoonful of potion. Sophy drank it eagerly and climbed to the top of the pine tree. "I've touched the stars! Now how do I get down?" "I'm inventing that potion," PWheeler replied. "It'll take a week." |
| Mighty Maryann, mistress of Marvel Mango Milkshake Makers managed menu mischief all Monday morning. That's because Maryann's meandering Monkey made mistakes, missing mandatory messages, messing main masalas, mixing melted marshmallows. Customers cried, "Culinary catastrophe!" causing crowd convergence on competitor's cafe. Cash, credit, calmed - ceased. Jolly Jim jogged up, jiggling jelly in a jar. "Just jam it in with jaggery," he justified. "Rot," Monkey retorted rudely. "Ratatouille is right, jelly and jaggery just jar the jealous." Jolly Jim jammed the jelly and jaggery. Customers commented, "Congratulations!" "Apologize, Ape," Maryann advised. Monkey said "I'm sorry" and they all lived happily ever after. |
| Once upon a time on the Galapagos Islands lived a giant turtle named Lornda. Lornda liked nothing better than to walk slowly round the island, munching on her favourite leaves. All the other creatures respected her and loved her, as she was the biggest and oldest living being on the island. One day, a man named Charles Darwin came to study the local flora and fauna. Everyone was surprised to see a human there, but Lornda, ever polite, offered him a leaf to eat to welcome him. "Animals are more evolved than humans," Darwin concluded. "They are politer and kinder." |
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48-HOUR CHALLENGE : Media Prompt
Deadl..." You know what? I'm actually glad I didn't understand too many of the lyrics. As it is, the song creeped me out. I wouldn't want to watch / listen again. I guess it's about mental health and it's very disturbing. The tune seems lyrical the visuals made my skin crawl. I guess at some deep level I'm afraid to write anything about the substance of this song. So I'm going to write about one visual, fleetingly seen Old fashioned typewriters I love those. I've learnt on a typewriter that's older than I am, my Dad bought it with his hard-earned money when he was a student at UCLA. I have all three of his typewriters still I refuse to part with them. Maybe I should get them serviced and start using them. That was the one thing that I could write about in this song the old fashioned typewriters. |
| Whom do you think of as 'mother'? The one who spawned you and your brother? Ties are not just physical Surely, the emotional Bonds matter more than any other. Note about the form ▼ |
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