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What If?

So many ideas running through my brain, for example what if I went to the Zoo and stopped at the monkey’s cage. And what if the monkeys started sending pictures to my brain? What if I could send pictures back to the monkeys? My first picture I am sure would be to tell the monkeys that I am not responsible that they have been taken from their warm climate and brought to Great Britain.

Or what if I could talk in any speech that I wanted to would I run around talking to all that I came across, the birds the bees the flowers, the farm animals. Even the sheep would I am sure complain about living conditions not to mention foreign peoples that did not understand English humour.

What if I could fly or change into any creature that I wanted to be, would it make me happier. Would I be more content? I do not think so the human body cannot adapt so quickly. Or what if I always told the truth no matter what subject was being discussed. I know that sometimes one has a longing not to tell the truth it could be hurtful for someone or the other No it would be a hard world if everyone had to tell the truth.  What if nobody was to write any more, no poetry, no prose, no roman, and no stories? Not even a simple nursery rhyme. It would be extremely sad not to mention newspapers and magazines. My overactive brain has once again run away with me. So no more “what ifs,” from the pen of me Bern the old scribbler.