The Silk Pillow

It was a dark and stormy night. The beagle slept near the fireplace. Somewhere, a door creaked.

A creek gurgled in Kansas. And in China, a little girl was sewing a silk pillow.

Years later, the spy found the man who had found the silk pillow in Kansas next to the creek.

The creaking door was oiled, and the beagle had six puppies. Four puppies moved to China.

The little girl grew up and moved to Oklahoma during a rainstorm. She went to the mini mart where she met her true love who had found the pillow in Kansas.

And they all lived happily ever after.

The end.

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