Viewing Pages Does Not Add Cents, What Does?

Intentions are clean

My intentions are clean and pure.I mean I don’t mean anything bad for anyone.I just wish to see the cents marked in the area where it says ‘Your earnings’ Oh Dear How do the cents increase?They don’t’ Who said they would, well, it is a promise by the company but it all depends’…

Depends on….

Yes it all depends on the quality of the story.The words you choose, the style you adopt, the fashion of writing you exhibit and the purpose of your writeup…

Why have you written what you have written

who is your audience? Who will listen to what you have to say…why blogs are successful…I still dont understand the purpose of a blog.It can be just a page…why a blog…all clogged and cramped…and it is a simple essay page but it has a name…so it must have a name…your writing must have a great title…The prince who hid behind the horse’no the tank…no the tree…oh come on you must be clear which Prince You are talking about…the first born boy is always called The Prince of Wales’ and I remember my fathers boss very proudly introducing his son …saying this is my Prince of Wales and knowing that (I did not understand at the time) My father had no son, I had no brother…what a thing to say so proudly, how great was my father to smile and welcome the young teenager, in the office…

well, we wandered away from the topic….what increases the cents…the story…do we have a story now…a story about ‘pride’ about having a son’

‘Pride is one of the seven deadly sins’

this is the theme of the Poetry picnic for this week and I intend to write about it. There are more deadly sins than 7.In fact there are 70….and the first 10 are the greatest…these include ‘practising magic’…do we realise

the seriousness of it?

Murder Suicide sodomy stealing and lying…

all these are serious topics but need stories to bring home the ‘cents’ no I mean the lessons’…stories and more stories’ so let me think…why Paulo Coelho is so successful.’He tells stories …from all over the world’

so lets gather our stories to gather the cents’

Cents come from stories’

so we finally got the answer…hey tell me a story where are you going? The white rabbit has disappeared, there is a pink one’ a pink rabbit’ there begins our story…once upon a time in a garden on a tree …no a girl cannot be sitting on a tree…she is supposed to be inside , in the kitchen’ isn’t she? well, lets take her to the Kitchen…there she saw a pink rabbit under the table…yes now we are moving somewhere..hey girl’ from where did you get this rabbit you have been out again?

No No…our story will never be….told..like this…lets go somewhere else…where…? 

upstairs’ is it safe there? …should be…

hmmnnn where is the rabbit’ which rabbit?

Oh never mind’

I have earned one cent I believe…by now….