This is a hilarious story written when I was five years old. To enjoy the authenticity, I have posted the original story which I had typed, mistakes and all. And yes, the date above is the actual date of the creation of this story.
Moral
A boy called raju
Once upon a time there was a boy called
raju. His mother’s name was kalki. One day raju was playing in garden.
And his mother was alone in the house. Then
raju felled down. And the red blood was coming out. And he cried
as hard as he could.
Moral
When your mother or father is not there
play safely.
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