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Scribble Boy


Scribble boy loves to scribble

Submitted:Dec 17, 2008    Reads: 287    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Scribble Boy
There was once a boy who lived by the name scribble boy
Because of his obsession to scribble he called it a
Form of art which his art teacher obviously
Didn't agree with.
One day little John parsley was out in the small valley
That seems like a huge meadow which he preferred to
Call it doing a bit of artwork,
Which turned out as a bunch of red scribbles
Little Parsley loved the colour red
Anyway enough about that
Along came Sean Finch
Who began to laugh at Parsley's drawing
He literally let out a bellow that echoed
Through the whole valley
And Parsley who had sat through the
Humiliation of being laughed at
Began to cry trying to hold
It in only made his eyes water.
With that Parsley ran off
In search of an empty confined space
At home he new exactly where he would go
But as he left the valley he
Heard something that destroyed
His feelings
Sean Finch had called him the
Most horrible thing he could think of
"Scribble Boy"
Watch out for next
Scribble boy novel
'Scribble Boy and the Red Sea'


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