Sunday, 26 April 2015

Day One Thousand and Twenty Six II

We are all way too sad tonight.

Uncle Bill had an accident on his noisy motorcycle. He had to go to the nasty food hospital. He can not wake all up. At all. Oh dear.

My friend Emmet is very sad. I do not like that. I will visit him. In the basement. When he gets home from his thinking by himself walk. 

Uncle Bill is his godfather. 

We will all talk to God tonight. Even the way old Gods. We will talk all about Uncle Bill. And Auntie Louise. 

Uncle Bill does not have a nice dog to talk to Saint Newton. I will talk to Saint Newton for him. It is known.

Uncle Bill tells very good stories. They always make everybody laugh. That is good. Not everybody can tell such good stories. It is known. 

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