Silly Stories, part 6: A Story For Someone: Fiachra The Snake

It’s been a while since I’ve done one of these silly stories. In case you’re newish to the blog, they’re just nonsense that I do to amuse myself and started to put up online after a friend asked me to write him a story, so I wrote him the first of this set, and then keep adding to them when something suitably ridiculous comes into my head.

They make me laugh, and that’s why I do them. This one was inspired by a sliver of cheese that looked like a snake, so we called it Fiachra. Obviously you’ll be totally jealous of my awesome rhyming skills. I’m a poet.

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Fiachra the snake,
really wanted to bake,
so he could whip up the tastiest food,

Recipes in his head,
for cakes and for bread,
and desserts that seemed so good.

but Fiachra would never get further,
than getting ingredients together,
as he had no arms.

Part 6 of an irregular series.

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mister ebby

I play piano and write songs.

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