Wall of Mystery.....

story by: Frank Hornby .
Written on Sep 30, 2018 

"He lay there in absolute agony, he was certain that his skull was fractured,
"How did it happen? He thought, "was I hit from behind? "was I pushed?"
He couldn't remember anything as he lay there, with his life slowly ebbing away,
eventually slipping into darkness.
"No, I'm afraid there's nothing more we can do for poor Humpty Dumpty." said all the Kings men, we'll never put him together again, "Neigh, absolutely nothing, echoed all the Kings horses."

 

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Frank Hornby . commented on Sep 30, 2018 at 9:22am
"I want to know what an egg was doing sitting on a wall?".....
R.T. Aquinas commented on Sep 30, 2018 at 10:05pm
Suddenly joyous nursery rhymes are turning very dark, Frank. I still loved it though.
Frank Hornby . commented on Oct 01, 2018 at 9:10am
Haha....yeah...welcome to the dark side......and there's more....thanks Rhys..

 

 

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