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But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The
Post by Llewellyn » Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:10 am
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day
Post by ShadowWolf » Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:59 pm



But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was
Post by Llewellyn » Thu Feb 09, 2012 2:41 pm
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now
Post by ShadowWolf » Thu Feb 09, 2012 3:40 pm



But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark,
Post by Savagery and Eloquence » Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:56 pm
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however
Post by ShadowWolf » Fri Feb 10, 2012 6:01 am



But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so
Post by Llewellyn » Sat Feb 11, 2012 5:10 pm
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I
Post by ShadowWolf » Wed Feb 15, 2012 3:42 pm



But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured
Post by misfit baby » Wed Feb 15, 2012 11:43 pm

Hate is easy; Love takes courage.

It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I
Post by R u b y » Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:51 am
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I should
Post by Llewellyn » Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:57 am
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I should go
Post by Shepardess » Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:10 pm

But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I should go to
Post by misfit baby » Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:46 pm

Hate is easy; Love takes courage.

It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I should go to the
Post by ShadowWolf » Fri Feb 17, 2012 5:40 pm



But when I tried to Barricade everything inside, they sang CUMBAIYAH AND DROVE ME INSANE!! Wifey was there making rusted golden sporks for Midas. Why did this have to be happening at this time, why do bad people always kick puppies? I like when things go my way, but it was not the best to have an orange at midnight. I always wanted to see the country covered in beautiful moss. However, just as I was stunned when a Pegasus magically galloped over toward green moon. Seagulls are rather smart alecy. They always say that everything causes things to suddenly appear with a pink tutu and ballet shoes. Nothing makes peanut more ecstatic than when a caterpillar crawls across the window sill. Today they ate a turkey, muffins, shrimps and garlic. When out comes my kitchen a goblin who eats oranges. He charged forward, crocheting needles gripped by a firm hand and foot began inching away carefully from the from nowhere this time. Something wicked tickled my feet, then I started to laugh. Watching sheep sleep, chickens run around barking and hooting. I'm not crazy, but I hear the voices in my head all the time and they tell me, JUMP, but i died trying.

Then an orange flew at my face which I dodged, then someone poked the dead body that had been stuffed in a box for safe transport along the universe of undead children played under the golden tree of glitter. So they created waffles in the desert, but he forgot that his syrup was Mustard. He waded sluggishly through the river which was filled with waffles. Suddenly we were surrounded by some strange fluffy lizards. I couldn't seem to scare them into submission. It was a long and gruesome battle but I persevered throughout countless battles, brawls, wars, tests, plays, and chess. It failed to become a great chess-master. Too many things transpired that banished llamas from the underworld. Luckily, for the only people that were in the bedroom they weren't in a pickle. The rabbit hopped around the box covered in sour apples. Why did everything always turn out like a typical crummy afternoon? Once we devoured the apples we sat against a tall oak tree. The day was now dark, however, so I figured I should go to the barn
Post by misfit baby » Fri Feb 17, 2012 7:00 pm

Hate is easy; Love takes courage.

It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
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