Once lived a little boy named Bobby.
He lived with his parents in a cabin in the woods. Every night when
he got in bed he would hear something say, "I'm gana tell you
something. OoooooOoooo!" Bobby would get frightened and run into
his parents room, "Mamey, mamey! There's a monster talking to
me in my room!"She would tell him to go to sleep so he did. It
happened every night. Bobby got feed up with the monster's chicken.
He was determined to get rid of the monster. So the next night came.
Bobby waited. Then he heard the monster, "I'm ganna tell you
somehting! OoooooOoooo!" |
that it is not illegal to steal these stories. But why would you stoop so low to steal such crap? Do you want to have a little boy crying on your consience? Think about it. |
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