ne day there was a skeleton in the olden days who walked in the streets . He had a story that never ended and he always read it. His birthday was at February 25th and he wanted to be his mummy. He loved himself and one day he mannaged to get on a planet where they turned him into his mummy and he never ended. He said 'who am I?' He wanted to go on the computer, he had a race on the road with a racing car and he won. |