The EXTRAORDINARY book

It is not me who calls me an extraordinary book, it is the publisher. You see, I am like a fly on the wall, the butler looking through a keyhole. I must emphasise that I am an observer, not a voyeur.I am a book, yes, a simple book and as I said already but with the ability to see and feel thoughts, emotions and intentions.Please laugh at some of my tales, cry at others but above all be transported into my world by a different perspective on the lives of others.I am not a gossip. I enjoy telling tales like the old storytellers in the past who would sit around fires and fascinate the audience.Some of my tales are perhaps rude, some funny and, others sometimes sad. Most of all they are to meant to provoke thoughts and emotions as they reflect what I have gathered from the previous consumers of my observations in my other books.These stories and metaphors are food for the imagination. They are the prisms that split thoughts into different hues and shades which then expose secrets.