Tyler Marquis
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The Foolish Quack
One evening, as the sun was setting, some travellers stayed to rest under a clump of trees, and, loosening their camels, set them to graze. It happened that one of the animals entered a melon-field, and that a melon stuck in its throat. The owner, seeing this and fearing to lose the animal, tied a blanket round its throat, and then struck the place with all his might. Instantly the melon broke in the throat of the camel, and it was then easily swallowed.
By Tyler Marquis about a year ago in Fiction
Thank You,Mam
She was a large woman with a large purse that had everything in it but a hammer and nails. It had a long strap, and she carried it slung across her shoulder. It was about eleven o'clock at night, dark, and she was walkingsnatne, er purse. The strap broke with a sudde to snatch her purse. The strap broke with a sudden single tug the boy gave it from behind. But the boy's weight and the weight of the purse combined caused him to lose his balance. Instead of taking off full blast as he had hoped, the boy fell on his back on the sidewalk and his legs flew up. The large woman simply turned around and kickedshim righed doar, picked the boy up by his shirt front, and shook him until hi boy up by his shirt front, and shook him until his teeth rattled.
By Tyler Marquis about a year ago in Fiction
A Mild Attack of Locusts
"Look, look, there they are!" Out ran Margaret to join them, looking at the hills. Out came the servants from the kitchen. They all stood as a streak of ruse rocky levels, Lothe s. There they cstreak of rust coloured air, Locusts. There they came.
By Tyler Marquis about a year ago in Fiction
I Have A Dream
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of yru have eft you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by rhe winth of police brutality. You have been the veteransfaith that e sufned suffering is redemrk with the faith that unearned suffering is redem, goe.
By Tyler Marquis about a year ago in Fiction
