Be Moon Sand.
This is the name of the program. This is the name of the program -If there was a gene and a war. Gene war. OK, good news. Good news guys. Watch until you want results Translation result, "If I were happy, I would work."
If I was happy, boat turnip working. I tried to analyze my history.
Something is the Source. This is the name of the pro frame.
This is the name of the sand.
I will send my shepherds back to investigate this story. I will restore my shepherds.
Bring back my shepherds, this is the seer's warp drive.
This is the storyteller's struggle.
I will send this messenger.
I will send this messenger. Inside you, I am a predator paradox.
I am a predator.
I am my predator.
I am my predator.
Glue Oud - Do not rejoice that this old addict has checked the well. The source is meat. This is the name of the gig custard lute.
This is the name of the story. Name the creator of history -
indeed? indeed? indeed? indeed? Now trust me. Now trust me. If you see the closure. See closing. So when you cut the power, the public finds them to be good. frequent is good. Do they like to find out if this is related to an ongoing investigation? Better to continue? I'm closing. So koliachte, I'm an umbrella I program them. I use it.
The Potent Night Glove
This Dadaist Collage Prose Poem is a what if alternative history artifact. A prose poem by that well-known experimental Dadaist, H. P. Lovecraft.
~ In later years aliens have been regarded as spirit beings, astral travellers, time travellers, holograms and androids. Many myths and legends from the past have been added to this mix of manifestations of the damned. They have been described as MIB, vampires, angels, demons, ghosts, fairies and shape-shifters who can take on human form.~
Terlalu cemas untuk bisa mengerjakan apa pun. Terlalu bingung untuk sadar mengambil keputusan. Terlalu sedih untuk bisa merasakan kebahagiaan yang membuncah.
Aku duduk menyendiri. Di depanku sebuah kemasan kopi susu dingin menemani. Mungkin aku sebenarnya tidak sendiri-sendiri amat. Tapi, kucing yang tadi duduk di meja hadapanku malah minggat pergi. Sepi.