
I gave my son Bill a notebook for him to write a story. This was his Creation:
The Book
Once there was a book and it was magic. When anyone read it they will have a curse on them and it will never wear off. The curse was the same; the curse was their pants were on fire.
That’s it. The whole story. Six years old and he’s written The Necronomicon. Not bad IMHO.
I dropped another 359 words – they didn’t seem to be anywhere near as concise as Bill’s.
cheers
KT
Well, I think that book is best avoided. Love Bill’s imagination.
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