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TYRONE THE TURTLE LOSES HIS WAY Chapter (2).
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
TYRONE THE TURTLE LOSES HIS WAY. Chapter 2 Hiding under a large flat leaf Tyrone was feeling sad. He’d gone for a walk without tellin..
TYRONE THE TURTLE LOSES HIS WAY Chapter (3).
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
Back at the Crystal pool Tyrone’s mummy, Tina, had returned without finding her little Tyrone. “Don’t worry.” Said T..
TYRONE THE TURTLE LOSES HIS WAY Chapter (4).
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
CHAPTER (4) Tyrone the little turtle had fallen down a hole but he had been rescued and now he was happy to be back on the green grass under the t..
SHORT SHORTS. Ten minute stories to amuse.
A Book by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
A COLLECTION OF SHORT STORIES TO ENTERTAIN AND AMUSE.
Chapter (1) THE ANNIVERSARY
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
THE ANNIVERSARY. Holding the mug of steaming coffee to her mouth, Esther stared, through the swirls of rising steam, at a bird searching th..
Chapter (2) THE SHOT
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
THE SHOT High up on the Norwegian hillside the trees sheltered them from most of the arctic winds but still the cold was almost unbearable. T..
Chapter (3) A LIFE LIVED
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
DEDICATED TO MY MOTHER.
Chapter (4) RED DEMON
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
RED DEMON The nine-year-old Akihiro Ikeda walked carefully along the narrow strip of land between the rice paddies. Stopping at a lush green p..
Chapter (5) THE CON MEN
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MAD ENGLISHMAN
THE CON MEN The old lady stood by the kitchen sink drying the last of the lunchtime crockery. As she reached up to hang the cup on the littl..
Chapter (6) MARTHA'S CAT
A Chapter by
MAD ENGLISHMAN
MARTHA’S CAT Henry closed his eyes and breathed in the fragrances rising from the rows of Night Scented Stocks along the flower bor..
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