MuzikTyme 0 Report post 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 . . . Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
