Once there lived a hair cutter in a small village. Once there lived a hair cutter in a small village.

The snowflakes swept by the gust of wind, blew away Mr. Patrick’s wig The snowflakes swept by the gust of wind, blew away Mr. Patrick’s wig

I shudder. How could they find that funny? An idea hits me. I pinch the frightening clown, hard, in ... I shudder. How could they find that funny? An idea hits me. I pinch the frighten...

One day my neighbour's car and the queen were stolen. One day my neighbour's car and the queen were stolen.

Come what may Never Give Up Come what may Never Give Up