Tuesday, 7 January 2014

...but when I put the batteries in it...

....but when I put the batteries in it , something happened that was quite unexpected! Eyelids eased open with sublime simplicity to reveal emerald irises and dark pupils of abyss.The chequered pattern shirt woke like a stirring tiger and arms lifted to steady itself. He wore boots with spurs that shone like glistening stars , and wrapped around his ocean-coloured jeans an earth-hue belt bore the cool steel of his Colt 45. On pulling his snow-white string his spinal cord spoke just four words, "My name is Woody!" A stream flows all the way to a river and so to the sea. So too the boy found joy.

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