Friday, July 18, 2014

Thomas' Second 875th Story



875.     Once upon a time, there was a storm picnic.  With chocolate milk and chips and sandwiches.  It was dark and creepy.  And fun.  The candle fires danced when the Thunder Monster grumbled.  But then the Thunder Monster growled and shouted.  He was grumpy.  And he was scary.  He scared the candle fires, and he scared the sandwiches.  The Thunder Monster didn’t feel very well.  I think his stomach hurt.  Maybe he needed a sandwich, too.
The End.


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