More scribles from Anna....

At the bottom of my garden there is a Big green bin.

In that bin is where we put the things we dont want. Men come and collect it every week and take it away.

A few weeks ago I met Mr Tibs stealing from my bin.

I asked him why and he told me his story.

Mr.Tibbs lives next door. He is a Garden gnome.

This is as far as I can go with this at the moment.

Needs a creative thinking moment and that needs coffee for which we are currently out of.  [_]D   ='( empty mug xx

This is a childerens story... but then again so was coraline and I actually found that rather disturbing.

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