FART RAP They say its lousy for a woman, But how can I help being human You get it by all means, After a rich plate of beans No … Continue reading Fart Rap/ Dark Matter/Mr Misconception
I was right there lying on my bed with my brother’s well protruded soft round ”yanch” to serve as ”head-rest”. I laid, and with all that comfortability stuffed up in that ”behind”, I was vexed. It wasn’t the number of rebellious tearing carried out by my siblings on my only beloved bed, just to shine … Continue reading Of Crushes, Vexations And Illusions.
Ness tried to hold it. He raced across the street, pretended to respect traffic and dived into the road through the zebra crossing. The oncoming traffic charged wildly, as it screeched rashly and stopped almost as the driver was about knocking the boy down. “You fool!” the driver yelled at the non stopping figure. “You … Continue reading Ness (FART!)
This story is open for constructive criticisms. Thanks We were at the sitting room when papa arrived with a leather bag that evening. I was first to rush at him and got hold of the bag. He promised to buy some snacks on his way home after work, so I had to get hold of … Continue reading The day we ate beans