Posted in Childrens story, Rude

Childrens Story

Do you know any children that laugh at things like  ‘Farts and Poo? ’  These are  kids that you might catch sniggering with their friends and suddenly go silent when a parent get within hearing range.
These are kids that absolutely love secrets and rude noises.. Children that eagerly approach bedtime knowing that Dad is going to read them such a story.  Secret  stories that they are not supposed to tell mum about.
These are not evil stories,  but short tales that encompass strange and unusual, but not  unimaginable body function  that could well be described as “Rude”

 

A rude   story for children     (link)

Let me introduce you To Aromat   Introducing Aromat    ( link )
Aromat and the sausage factory    ( link )
Aromat and the river rescue           ( link )
Aromat and the rodeo                       ( link )

Author:

I have always had a wonderful memory. when I say “wonderful memory” what I really mean is that I rarely if ever recall horrible things like the weather. I never recall cold or frosty mornings, or even 24 hours of anything dull or boring that might have happened before or after a memorable event, the happy result being all my life's memories are wonderful. Peculiar as it may sound to anyone who might be reading this, I have absolutely marvelous memories that range from breaking one or more of my bones to hanging upside down from an upper branch of an Oak tree with my ankle wedged between two branches. I have heard stories about people that have totally removed from their recollection painful events that had previously occurred in their life. I can believe this because at this precise moment I can recall nothing that was not absolutely wonderful. If by chance I have ever blocked out anything painful I would consider this possibility to be just another wonderful thing. I intend to Blog about my friends and memories on these pages.

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