MuzikTyme Posted December 14, 2010 Report Posted December 14, 2010 When Thomas switched the spotlight on he didn't expect the flurry of snow. After all, it was July and it shouldn't be dark at 1:30 pm, should it? He just remembered, vaguely, the static emitting from what was left of the TV. He reached for his cellphone . . . Thomas' last thought was how white his Christmas was The mushroom cloud was a sight to behold . . .
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