Saturday, August 9, 2014

Thomas' Second 948th Story



948.     Once upon a time, there was a Thomas named Thomas.  He played with clay.  He made a flower.  For Mommy.  It was a magic flower.  It was a glow-in-the-dark because-Thomas-loves-Mommy flower.  And it was very beautiful.
The End.


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