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The second half of my story, making you glad he is not your pastor!
CODE FOR COLORS IN STORY: BROWN: Exposition ORANGE: Rising Story GREEN: Climax RED: Falling Story BLUE: Conclusion THERE WAS A STONE IN MY SOUP!!! I'm William, the town preacher in Collingwood, the town that has just had its first annual Stone Soup Supper to benefit the poor of the town.{c/)(c:orange) The event was masterminded by little Magrid Swensen, the child BRAT of Thor and Tilley Swensen. Magrid thinks she is God's gift to organization at 13!!{c/} And, when I bit into the admittedly delicious soup, I bit into the STONE! I had waited until everyone was served, as befits a pastor, and apparently got the dregs of the pot, and actually got the stone! {c/} They are just lucky that I didn't break my tooth. The presumptuousness of some people! They should control that brat more!!
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