|Speechless he was looking at me. As if he
wanted to ask me something. We'd
forgotten all about him! Do you know why,
children? Because the elephant was too
Poor, little elephant. Don't just stand there -
your tail between your legs. Fight! Do
something, and we’ll think someway of
helping you - we’ll send you back to the
forest - we’ll try to set you free. After all it's
I had hardly roused from sleep when I sat at
my computer to write down everything I had
dreamt of or thought about!
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