COLOURLESS TIGER
Once upon a time, there was a colourless Tiger.
All this shades were greys, black and white.
So much so, that he seemed like something out of an old black and with
movie.
His lack of colour had made him so famous the world greatesters had come
to his zoo try to put some colour on him.
None of them succeeded, as the colour world always just drip down off
this skin.
Then along come Van Cough the crazy painter, He was a strange gay who
travelled all about, happily painting with his brush, well,it world be more
accurate to say that he moved his brush about, as if t paint; because he never
put paint on his brush, and neither did he use canvas or paper.
He painted the air, and that’s why they called him Van Cough.
So, when he said he wanted to paint the colourless tiger, everyone had
ago laugh.
And seeing how sad the tiger had be in his captivity, and how joyful the
tiger now seemed at the prospect of feedom, the zoo authorities transported him
the forest and set him free, where never again world he lose his colour.
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