The Elephant Book is a notebook that my friend brought back for me from her travels in Asia, or possibly from Heathrow Airport. I will attempt to write a new story on each page, every day. The pages are small. It's flash fiction, I suppose. And I'm a flasher.
Sunday, 29 April 2012
The North
My friends from the North came to visit; each one of them was wearing clothes. They all had heads, and each head was either a little bigger or a little smaller than the other heads. I shan't tell you about their legs, you wouldn't believe me.
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