Al McWhiggin- A Friend in Me- A Toy Story Bedtime Story
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Al McWhiggin- A Friend in Me- A Toy Story Bedtime Story
In a world of toys, where stories unfold,
Lived Al McWhiggin, a collector so bold.
With a mustache and glasses, and a sneaky smile,
He ran a toy store, with intentions vile.
Al, with a hunger for gain,
He’d do whatever it took, no matter the pain.
His eyes were set on Woody, a toy so rare,
To complete his collection, without a care.
With his chicken man suit and a devious plan,
Al would deceive, like a cunning man.
He’d snatch Woody away, without remorse,
Unaware of the friendships he’d divorce.
Al, the toy collector, driven by greed,
He’d put profit first, a villainous deed.
His store a facade, a den of deceit,
Where stolen toys found no retreat.
But deep down inside, a void he’d find,
As friendships and love were left behind.
Al, oh Al, with a heart grown cold,
He lost sight of what truly made him bold.
Through their journey, he’d face his fate,
As Woody and his friends refused to abate.
Al, the toy collector, left in remorse,
Realizing his actions had taken their course.
So let Al’s tale serve as a somber sign,
Of a collector’s greed, an act so unkind.
Reflect on desires that may cloud our way,
And the friendships we risk, led astray.
For in the world of toys, where love should thrive,
Al’s pursuit of gain showed the cost to survive.
A reminder to cherish the bonds we hold dear,
And reject temptations that breed selfish fear.
We hope you enjoyed this bedtime story!
