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The elusive Nessy monster & me

The elusive Nessy monster & me

There is a monster that dwells in a Scottish loch.... tho some say he is a myth & nothing but poppycock....Well believe me or not whatever you decide but I have espied this beast with his green scaley hide

One late September evening I strolled along the waters edge, as the sun was setting I sat on the lochs ledge.... I was awe inspired at the colours in the sky when I heard a colossal splash & something strange caught my eye....

My instinct told me to run but my head said to bide so I climbed inside an old tree stump where I continued to hide.... I  kneeled there for ages watching ripples on the water keeping as quiet as a mouse feeling like a bird spotter

Then all of a sudden & from out of the blue there rose an enormous creature I was dumstruck at it’s view.... whilst it’s length looked like two buses this thing had at least three humps.... every inch of it’s body was covered in green bumpy lumps

Mind you it wasn’t very wide but my golly it was long as I marvelled as I heard it sigh such a sorrowful song.... it seemed to know I was there tho I never made a sound, just the two of us on the loch with not another soul around

Silently but swiftly my creature of the lake submerged down below leaving only breakers in his wake.... the elusive Nessy monster of the Scottish highlands loch lies on the bottom of the bed underneath an old rock

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Jill Tait

Awww my youngest granddaughter loved unicorns I wrote her own poem last yr bout it ? yes I shall always believe in
mythical & magical creatures hunnybun ??‍♀️?‍♂️?‍♀️

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A Lonely Journey

Jilliputian! 
I LOVE the Loch Ness Monster! She absolutely fascinates me, and I think your write was wonderful. 
Did you really see her??!! I'm so excited! I just watched a special on her the other night, and I really hope she is real. They had a bunch of people they interviewed who also saw her. 
Long live Nessy! 

Great job!! 
Your friend, 

Matthew. 

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Jill Tait

Nessie is real she’s as green as grass, a bonny Scottish Monstrous  lass lol :) Thanks Matthew ?

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A Lonely Journey

Jillian, 
Thank you for at least making one of my beleagured beliefs come true by letting me know you've actually seen her. I'm thrilled! 

Matthew. 

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A Lonely Journey

Hey, 
I once saw a really large duck over here in the states. I nicknamed it Large Duck. No one believed me that it was real, until it quacked, and several eardrums were nearly injured. I guess I showed them, huh? LOL. 
Thanks! 
M. 

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Jill Tait

I own 60 + ducks seriously they our pets on our holiday park xx

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A Lonely Journey

Really??!! Cool. Is one 30 foot by 16 foot? It may be mine. 
If so, can you mail him to me. His name's Phillabuster. 
Thanks! 
M. 

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Jill Tait

They dont live more than couple yrs usually but coz camping seasons just finished they shit machines in my garden :)

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A Lonely Journey

Jillian, 
Do you have any yaks? I might be in the market for one. 
Let me know, I'll pay up to 17 rubles(is that your currency?). 
Remember Barney Ruble, of Flintstones fame? Good guy. 
Thanks! 
M. 

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Jill Tait

Naa sorry no yaks just ducks x

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