Thomas' Third Eighth Story

   8.     Once upon a time, there was a pilgrim.  He had chicken noodle soup.

The pilgrim said, “I don’t want chicken noodle soup.  It’s not good for me.”

It was time for the pilgrim to get up.  He got up, and it was still night outside.  He put on his hat on his head, and he walked outside.  He saw a tree.  The tree was too high, but the pilgrim climbed it.  And, Boop!  He fell down.  He broke his elbow.  He went to the doctor.  He was OK – he was still breathing.  The doctor put a cast on the pilgrim’s arm and the pilgrim said, “I feel much better!”

The End.