Sunday, August 9, 2015

Thomas' Third 367th Story



1.          367.     Once upon a time, there was a Banana River.  It was a yellow river.  It smelled like bananas.  And it tasted like bananas.  It didn’t taste like wax like the pool did.
The End.


Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)