Tonight Cole told me a story before bed ... here goes:
"Once upon a time there was a shark and it ate me but I got out. Then there was a monster but he was a nice monster and we were friends. And it rained like glass. Then there was a puddle and a tree and some grass. Then there was a car and I found crackers and ate them. But they weren't dirty. Then I wanted to go somewhere but there was no train. So I went in the car. And I went home. The end."
This is one of the best stories I've ever heard.