Monday, January 27, 2014

Thomas' Second 283rd Story




283.     Once upon a time, there was a flower in the garden.  It was a yellow and orange flower.  It wasn’t a rose.  It was a dindle-lion flower.  And the butterflies drank the flower.  The butterflies drank the water on the flower.  Like this:  Slurp.  Slurp.
The End.



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