Sadly, the burger
Three Word Story
was eaten by
a tiny dancer
who wasn't held
by his daddy.
The Jawa child
never tasted such
bitter disappointment before
midday. Yet somehow
he wasn't as
disappointed as a
Luke. The Jedi
minimalist dance troupe
had long ago
decided that they
would retire ... forever.
Their renown performances
owned the dancefloor
, were lost ... forever.
Edited by BlodVargarna"Thank goodness", said
Michael Jackson's ghost.
"Too much competition!"
"I was worried
that this story
would never end