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A boy named Bobby was playing outside, until he saw a little bump. Bobby walked over to it, and tried to pull it out. He pulled and pulled, until he ripped it clean off. He saw saw something running away limping. Bobby looked at what he ripped off it was a big toe. He showed his mother the big toe, she said, "We will cut it up and put it in our soup for dinner." When Bobby went to bed after dinner, he fell sound asleep, until he heard something say in a faint voice "Where is my big toooe!?" Whatever it was it sounded like it came from outside. Then he heard it again, "Where is my big tooooe!?" Now it was inside his house! Bobby said to himself, "It's probably just my imagination." But then he heard "Who has my big toooee!?." Now it was in the kitchen! Again he heard "Who has my big tooooee!?." Now it was on the stairs! He was getting really scared. Then he heard "Who has my big tooooee!?." Then there was no voice for a minute and Bobby began to relax when he heard it again, "Who has my big toooee!? Then he heard it in his room "Who has my big toooee?! Bobby was horrified now. Then he heard right by his bed "Who has my big tooooee!? YOU DO!" |
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