Thursday 24 September 2015

Killy Billy

[Some of the Stories I tell] Croxt:


Killy Billy finally went uphilly today in Philly with Jilly and they were jolly all the way. Jilly is friends with Molly who couldn't hilly today because it was chilly outside and clearly she loves her healthy silly self dearly. Billy's dad earned billion billies and now they are richie rich and no one can bully Billy. They pay their bills. Billy's mum's name is Millie, short for Millicent, and she's earned every cent to the millies of millions she has in her banky banks. When Billy was small, he had a piggy bank and sometimes daddy would carry him piggy back and pat his back if he saved up enough for himselfie self. They had enough and Billy's Dad, Willy, taught Billy not to be a selfish self. He also taught him how to do things willingly. Like himselfie self. So today up the hilly hill went Billy and Jilly. It was kinda windy and chilly and really you could say Molly was brilly brilliant to stay at homy home. Billy and Jilly were determined so they dressed warmy warm and the coldy cold couldn't holdy hold any of them. Billy and Jilly wore glovy gloves that could hold the rocky rocks so they wouldn't slidy slide and slippy slip off. All the way while all the while Molly was home alone sleepy asleep. Milly had promised to pick them up after the hiky hike so she went early probably because the rally she attended ended early as well. Billy and Jilly were tired early as well so they retired and returned to the meeting spot just as Mummy aka Milly was parking in a spot on the parking lot. "Willy will be so proud of you Billy!" Milly said as she hugged her son Billy. "Of course, Mummy and guess what?" "What?" Milly asked. "I did it willingly!" Truly, you are your father's son Billy!


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