Grateful Shane Smith

Grateful Shane Smith
A Short Story
by Writer Unknown
Brad Barlow looked at the tiny torch in his hands and felt shocked.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his snooty surroundings. He had always loved grand Cardiff with its enchanting, eggy estuaries. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel shocked.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Shane Smith. Shane was a grateful elephant with charming elbows and hairy eyebrows.