Mix Story written by me.

There was a boy who hailed from an obscure background. I was taking preparation for my ensuing. We were in a hilarious mood as we were talking about our plan to go on a picnic. They were walking along the path of the forest. They requested the money to divide the bread equally. The old man was very much dissatisfied with them and tried to make them united. It also said, "Your Majesty, I am a little creature but I can help other. Crossing almost half of the distance the hare looked back. Robert Bruce was dethroned. Its joys knew no bounds seeing the jar. If anybody asked him any question or discussed a thing with him, he would say either 'yes' or 'no' or 'very well'. You are not contended because you are not satisfied with your present position. Moreover, it makes us ugly. A fairy heard him cry. Several proposals were made but none of the proposal was good enough to accept. However, he went to the shower with the jar. Then the thief was detected and he was given punishment. The shopkeepers then said that they would reserve the box and when she got the next due pocket money, the princess mounted her donkey and was at the bazar for the coveted box by 7 o'clock in the morning. They felt very much bored.
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