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Animal FarmHuman rule;
So harsh, so cruel;
With whips and guns and little food,
Happiness is seldom found any place around;
Down on Manor Farm.
Old Major came and told us all,
How to make our world at peace;
Expell mankind and claim the farm;
Soon enough the animals revolted,
The land was all their own;
Sadly Major never saw the day,
when all was good as should be.
Tooth and claw, for one, for all;
Animals all, big and small, all equal;
Life is good with humans gone;
The food is plentiful,
Enough for pigs and horses,
Enough for cows and chickens,
Enough for donkeys and geese.
As time flies by, everything seems well at Animal Farm.
The TypewriterThe Typewriter
It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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