612. Once upon a time, there was a Thomas named Thomas. He was dancing. He was dancing on the stones, by the throat window. The throat window isn’t an attic window. And it isn’t a room window. It is just a window that is up. Thomas was dancing and he didn’t fall.
And there was a daddy named Daddy. Daddy wasn’t dancing. Daddy fell on the carpet. Daddy fell in the bathtub. The throat window saw it. The throat window was laughing because it was funny.