A Christmas story in 42 words.
From Paulh's journal asking for 42 word stories and poems. If you want to try your hand at this h2g2 art form, we suggest you pop over to paulh's journal and add your own.
Hallelujah, Sort Of
And there were in the insane county shepherds, washing their socks by night. The angle of the Lord peered at them. They were sore and frayed. A multitude of angles said "Gloria? Oh God, where's Gloria?" Gloria was apparently missing, so they left.