lucie's thoughts
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Thomas' Second 334th Story
334.
Once upon a time, the ice was melting.
It was melting on the roofs.
It was melting on the trees.
It was melting on the buildings.
The ice was melting and the water was running.
Like rabbits in the rain.
The End.
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