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Legionnaire Danjou My Story By Marianne Loyd

Legionnaire Danjou My Story

By Marianne Loyd

Book Talk – Legionnaire Danjou My Story – Video

My new comic book Legionnaire Danjou My Story is about a little mouse who joins The French Foreign Legion. It is about his struggle and adventure through the toughest army unit in the world.

The French Foreign Legion is said to be the toughest army unit in the world, but what the Legion doesn’t know is that they have a secret unit below their training camp of which they remain unaware. This unit consists of a legion of mice. Here they eat, sleep and train underneath the Legion’s Head Quarters. A unique underground system with its own laws and training.

With their own recruitment offices throughout France, one day in Aubagne Head Quarters, outside the Mice Legion’s entrance, knocks one little mouse, later to be known as Legionnaire Danjou. This is his story, plain and simple,making no excuses, no apologies, just telling it like it is, raw and uncensored.

…This is a different story from The French Foreign Legion

This is the French Foreign Mice Legion

( FFML )

Legionnaire Danjou©

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Legionnaire Danjou My Story | Editor | January 28, 2011 11:11 pm | Comments (0)

News

German Teddy Bear magazine BärReport has written an article about me in their August / 2011 issue

Article with me in Teddy Bear Review Magazine

My miniature teddy bear ” Snowflake Bearina” was featured in Teddy Bear and Friends magazine.

The magazine was celebrating their 13 year celebration to tiny teddies

Teddy Bear and Friends Magazine

Little Bear Berlin together with Renate Becker on the cover of Pro-Hof Magazine 2008

Me in Dubai Gulf Newspaper XPRESS

Me in Pro-Hof Magazine 2010

My Poetry book Thoughts From Old Walls is in the archives of the Poetry Library of London, The Moscow State Library in Russia and the National Library of Buenos Aires in Argentina

Poetry Library London

Russian State Library in Russia

The National State Library in Argentina

Pro-Hof Magazine | Editor | January 12, 2011 2:39 pm | Comments (0)

Save the PIT BULL!

Pit Bulls…the sweetest, but sadly the most misunderstood breed.

on the planet.

BAN THE DEED NOT THE BREED!

Save the PIT BULL! | Editor | January 9, 2011 8:15 pm | Comments (0)

We Are The SIDHE: Poem

My fairy poem from my poetry book

Thoughts From Old Walls

We Are The SIDHE

Hush, just listen.
We don’t play tricks unless we’ve been tricked,
well maybe just a little bit… but who
can ever catch us. After all, we don’t exist.
Because to all humans we are mere imagination
so we don’t really have to apologize for any of this.

Who are you, who are we.
How do you define reality. How do you climb
rainbows or find the treasure at the very end.
Welcome to our dimension – if you only knew
how similar we are.

We are the Elves, the Fairies, the Leprechauns,
the Pixies, Wag-by-the-way and Knockers.
We may play hide and seek but you will never
find us, even when you try.

We are the Irish Elves, the Gnomes, the Fireesin.
We are the weavers of magical shields, but we
cannot tell you where to buy them.
We live in the roots of sacred trees and we
are sometimes called to witness magic you wouldn’t
believe.

We are the Brownies, the Clurichauns, the Ballybogs.
We live inside hills and trees, mines and caves but
you will never know it – ’cause you wouldn’t know
where to look.

We are the Duergarrs, the Attorcroppe, the Hobgoblins.
We sometimes move signposts just for the fun and
confusion – but you can never put the blame on us
’cause who is going to believe you.

We are the Moerae, the Pyrenees, the Sylvans.
We may help or leave you to your fate but you
cannot blame us if you’re too late.
We like riddles with a twist, our philosophy is a maze.

We are the Tighe Fairies, the Urisks, the Yann-An-Od,
We always find our way even the one you cannot see
or take, we walk upon it anyway. We don’t fear the paths
we take, we cross bridges that haven’t yet been built.

Under lakes and rivers, behind any tree, even under houses
we are believed to be found.
There is no limit to how and where we can appear,
even in your dreams we hide. We are always there.

We lurk in the corners of your mind and in the corners
of your eyes. We hear your thoughts and see your dreams.
We move too fast for you to see us, but one day you will
have to believe us!

We are the Hidden People.
We are the SIDHE…

Poems | Editor | 8:08 pm | Comments (0)

Halls Of Hell: Poem

Poem from my book Thoughts From Old Walls

Halls Of Hell ( Animal Rights Poem )

We are the creatures that have no names.
We don’t really exist in this world,
some of us are even called man’s best friend.
You can hear our cries if you really listen,
but you won’t see our tears that end up in a
pond for anyone to walk upon.

We get skinned alive – do you know what
that is like? Can you even imagine?
We may suffer tremendously but no one
really cares.

We get put through pain beyond human
comprehension, and yet who cares? They even
say we don’t feel pain!
We are in your face and yet we are non-existent.
We get burned, beaten, stabbed, cut and discarded
and our eyelids cut off – they fill our eyes with
acid and other chemical stuff.

We get forced to stay awake for a whole year,
every minute of the night and day – we get
punished if we fall asleep!
We are victims of war in an invisible war,
but our war has no political benefit so who
cares who looses an eye.

We get mentally, emotionally and physically
abused, but no one sees us cause we’re behind
huge walls in small cages and yet no one is
outraged.

We are trapped in hospital cellars and secret
facilities with no name.
We won’t greet you at the reception ’cause some
of us have no face left, and our legs may be broken.

In the halls of hell no mercy can be found, only
sadistic smiles and laughter that seems to go around!
No one can see or hear us, our vocal cord is
cut off and we’re often blinded.

We are at the circus where you come to point and
laugh but you will never know what they do to us!
We are everywhere that you can imagine.
Humans have no limit to how they abuse us.

Our pain is used as amusement and “science”.
We are the invisible victims in this world, what is
going to save us?
The medical Mafia has no shame, no heart, no soul,
no conscience.

We speak but you don’t listen,
we try but you don’t understand.
You may remember or forget us one day ’cause
no three minutes of silence is ever held in our names.

To humanity, if it ever existed….
May real justice one day come to
all animals that suffer in the
hands of humans, but until
then it’s already too late….

Poems | Editor | 8:06 pm | Comments (0)

Souls: Poem

Poem from my poetry book Thoughts From Old Walls:

Souls:

We are souls but we’re not hollow.
We are wrapped in a fragile shell
that at times can be shallow.

We send out dreams across the
universe in hope that they reach a
star.

We fall and fail, we shiver when
rising while we experience this
ride called living.

Roads open, roads close.
New and old horizons unfold
and close.

A world ruled by sociopaths
that sail on a ship of bones.
Shore to shore on an ocean
where no one feels at home.

Emerging from the cold deep
within the soul.

Tears of blood hidden by the
rain and dried by the sand that
runs through our hands.

We are like scented candles;
in time we fade and fly.
Some burn the candle in both
ends in a blaze of glory.

We are souls searching for other
souls. Going up and down spiral
stairs in a treacherous, quilted
puzzle called our heart.

Our heart is like a violin playing
on strings that can be cruel or
kind. We are souls lost or found
on our travel across the Milky Way

Poems | Editor | 8:02 pm | Comments (0)

Article about me on Statusj

Article about me on Statusj

http://www.statusj.com/author-poet-and-teddy-bear-artist/

Article about me on Statusj | Editor | 7:50 pm | Comments (0)

Olympic Teddy Bear Challenge

2008 Olympic Teddy Bear Challenge

Crystal the Polar Bear was made on special request from Taiwan Teddy Bear Association to represent Norway in the 2008 Olympic Teddy Bear Challenge.

Teddy Bears helping real bears. Proceeds from the 2008 TBOC competition will be donated to the Asian Moon Bear Rescue Fund in China ( Animals Asia )

Competition held by TWTBA

Taiwan Teddy Bear Association.

Crystal the Polar Bear is decorated with 1500 beads and sequins