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"Lalalalalalallaaaaa!" Hannah sang happily and walked into her living room. There on the coffee table was a lone sock. Poor socky. Hannah walked up to the sock and petted it. It started talking to her in a squeaky voice like that hamster dude in that song, the hamster dance.

"Hey what are you doing?" It asked all squeaky like. Hannah just stared at it. Then it started babbling stuff that she couldn't understand. Hannah just shook her head and decided never to read "The Journey of Socks" before bed ever again.

The End!