Monday, November 25, 2013

Thomas' Second 84th Story




84.     Once upon a time, there was rain.  It rained in the black night.  It rained on the white lights of cars.  It rained on Thomas’ window.  And the rain made sparkles on Thomas’ window.  And the rain made stars in Thomas’ eyes.  And when a Thomas named Thomas waved his hand, the rain made diamonds in his hands.  But then the waving stopped.  Thomas needed new batteries.  He needed new batteries like the lantern. 
The End. 


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