Saturday, September 27, 2014

Thomas' Second 1071st Story




1071.     Once upon a time, it was very early.  And there was a lot of noise.  And lights.  And bad smells.  The guys were ruining our house with their thunder camper-truck.  And with their flashing Hallowe’en lights.  And with their skunk bad smells.  The moon was not happy.
The End.


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