Thursday, December 12, 2013

Thomas' Second 143rd Story




143.     Once upon a time, there was a Thomas named Thomas.  He was a King Thomas.  With a golden crown.  He lived in a sky castle.  With seven curvy windows, like ice cubes.  And with a vanilla milkshake sky. 
But then the sun closed down.  And the sky turned pink, and then purple.  Then the sky was all purple-black.  And Thomas’ crown turned into a moon.  It turned into a nail-smile moon that hung up in the purple-black sky. 
The End.


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