Monday 4 October 2010

4. Taking a stab

Little Hairy-Harry wanted to broaden his horizons. As this was proving impossible in his current circumstances, he gathered all his strength to push himself out. He squeezed his little fists, clenched his little teeth, pushed like a lunatic and, turning as red as a beetroot... poooot! A moment of silence was followed by gales of derisive laughter from those around him. He felt miserable, humiliated. A tiny victory comforted him, however, for he had acquired a nose.


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