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I'm Frug Munts, illustrator/storyteller

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G NOT F, Gees, Gees, Gees

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GRANDMA, I’m old, my eyes rheumy and sightless.

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HER HEART, She dropped her third glass of wine, as the lights went out. At the flash of lightning, the knife pierced her heart.

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CENTURY TREE, After failing for a century to remove it, Ol' Joe yanked the unyielding axe deep within the gnarled tree one last time and it came free.

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SESSION ARRIVAL, What hideous creatures of God! Without sign, they arrived from the sky! Then rambled in the streets like pests! The bailiff was bit! God have mercy!

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AN EULOGY FOR A KNIGHT, He lived graciously, fearlessly, heroically, saving our men, women and young, losing to no battle but one-a wicked swine! He died most terribly, unexpectedly, unspeakably. May his soul rest.

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@smilingwisdom Format/size error means type and size of file you uploaded. Sorry to hear you missed the deadline on our Writing Contest. They'll be another coming up soon!