Henry's hamburger tasted like hiccup inducing hibiscus.
Horrified, Henry harped at the harbingers for harbouring such a heinous food.
'Happy Meal,' he'd hissed, 'horrendous homicide, I think!'
Hastily they hurried away from Henry, hoping he wouldn't hit them hatefully. So they hid.
Henry, handling his harrowing tale hurtfully, had thought he might become a herbivore after such a horrid hamburger.
He hadn't heard that hibiscus was herbivorous.
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a/n I wrote this without the aid of a dictionary. Goodness knows how crazy it could have gotten if I'd sough out words beginning with 'H' purposely.
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With Love: A Collection of Works
PoezjaA Collection of different writing medias I've experimented with, from prose, poetry and song lyrics to (very) Short Stories & 'Articles.' Some of these will be new pieces for this book, others I may have written a few years ago and just never had a...