But a small number who were paying the greatest attention had begun to notice subtle changes in the appearance and behaviour of their guest.
Then they realised he had stopped speaking and become a giant penguin.
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The storytellers’ group sat in a circle, listening politely to the visiting speaker. He’d spoken for well over twenty minutes. Most of them were beginning to feel their eyes glaze over as he’d outlined his past history, then gone on to read some of his work. Some of the group were beginning to shuffle in their seats to relieve the discomfort in their behinds.
But a small number who were paying the greatest attention had begun to notice subtle changes in the appearance and behaviour of their guest. Then they realised he had stopped speaking and become a giant penguin. Comments are closed.
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"Classic"
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