Once again we find ourselves approaching the middle of the week. No telling what might happen next.
Once in a while the wheels fall off of everything. It happens. That's why you see so many loose wheels out there in the street. That's what they tell me anyhow.
Once the smoke cleared, I found that I was alone again. Or maybe I was on loan again. Sometimes I have to ask to be sure.
Once upon a time there was a magic ant but somebody stepped on it. #ShortPointlessStories #AbruptStoryCollective
Once upon a time there was this big giant giant thing that went stomping around and trumpeting and making all sorts of menacing moves but no one paid attention so it eventually went somewhere else and they all lived happily ever after. The end.
Once upon a time something happened, and that's how things got to be this way.
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