Joanne Merriam › The elephant matriarch, the one Ezi privately thought of as Big Gray, trumpeted, shaking her head back and forth. Ezi had been having this argument with her all morning.

The elephant matriarch, the one Ezi privately thought of as Big Gray, trumpeted, shaking her head back and forth. Ezi had been having this argument with her all morning.

Read “Talking To Elephants” by Mary Anne Mohanraj.

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This was written by joannemerriam. Posted on Monday, May 3, 2010, at 6:58 am. Filed under Fiction. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.

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Kylie Batt on Tuesday, May 4, 2010 at 10:53 am

Я извиняюсь, но, по-моему, Вы ошибаетесь. Давайте обсудим. Пишите мне в PM, пообщаемся….

Read “Talking To Elephants” by Mary Anne Mohanraj…..