Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Thomas' Second 607th Story



607.     Once upon a time, the light was falling.  It was falling down.  Like a waterfall of light.  Like music on the water.  The light was falling down.  Into the fishpond.  Where fish danced with stars.  And where stars danced with bubbles.  And there was a cave in the fishpond.  Where three “scralavanders” lived. 
The End.


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