The year is unknown, and a planet far away from Earth is under attack!
It's up to one Goat to stop them...
Can he do it?
A story full of laughs, and every bit of randomness I could fit within, hope you enjoy it!
The whole poem is complete nonsense, it just rhymes, and within the poem itself it states its purpose...Here's my defense: ..."I hear your laughter"...so..."when folks are down, with one big frown, it never hurts he who takes a curtsy," if someone makes a fool of himself if he can lift…
Short Summary - This is about a young boy growing up on a farm. He talks about his surroundings and what sticks out to him the most about the farm. He knows that no other place can compare to this, but suddenly he moves away and finds himself somewhere else.…
i wrote this stories years ago when i was very little...yeah so sorry for any mistakes.hmm just read and tell me what you think. THE BILLY GOAT BEARD:the story is meant to inspire and also make you laugh.
We Are the Lava Rock Stars
We sing in harmony
Every tree is a free concert hall
We sing 12 hours non-stop from 6 to 6
No R&B, Rock, rap, reggae or calypso
We sing pure Coqui Puerto Rican Style
We are the rock stars
Singing from trees on Lava…
The storefront doors of Roti shop were painted green
The countertops were painted yellow to match
One Roti please
Chicken, goat, shrimp or beef?
Asked the East Indian woman at the counter
Umm, chicken no, goat Roti please
Anything to drink
The soils of Clarendon plains on the island are rich in nutrients. To export sugar to Europe from the island, the English brought the farm laborers from India to work on the sugarcane farms in early 19th century. The descendents of the Indian laborers are now native islanders refer to…
“I heard your heart wrenching experiences with bad cafeteria food,” said Lord Bhim, a mythological figure and the master of culinary art.
“That is true, as you can see state of my body from eating bad food.”
“How about state of your mind?”
“My poor grades would attest for that.”…
Sometimes the hero of a story can be an unlikely one. The title Hero to Goat is an old saying I thought sort of fitted the story. This is story with three parts, entered for Niau's Challenge. Enjoy!
*** Booksie is having problems posting Part II and Part III, so…
Somewhere in the world, a village boy is listening to the merry chink of a goats bell as he walks it up a mountain.
If you don't understand, don't worry. I'm not sure I understand either. It seemed to make sense at the time.
“I am taking a sabbatical during this summer if you are interested you can stay in our house,” Dr. Dayal sounded very kind, at least that was what Juggernaut thought.
“Sure, thank you,” “while looking for a new place to live, I can stay at your house for the summer,…