The Mind of One.

As such, we were grossly entertained by people….unbeknownst to us. He killed, and maimed a broken clock, until it’s heart beat no more. A cookie, as being such a cookie, has no idea. Eat it, and you will reap the benefits. The benefits…of life. Your life.

Boats have such a strange sound, do they not? Until, that is, you eat them. Then, they utter not a sound, a peep, a word, a transitional word of greeting. You know that I know! I know it! And you do too! You deny it? Vats of mud are as equally righted. Righted! Not the same as in knighted. To be knighted under the starry night sky. The night would be so blind as to that!! Preposterous!! I hate you so.

Hillbillies are once of a time. To what end? Twill it not be so again? Again is gone, another will not come as to that that is which will not be given to you as it was given to the flesh and woods of your soul.

Trees are as forgiving as a bird in winter as it flutters lightly and lightly, slowly rising up into space, never, ever, to be seen again. So sad. *sniff*

Back to earth I come! Whooooosh! I land, hard of course, since I came directly from space, and rolled myself across the woodland hills. Giraffes rolled along beside me, twirling elegantly with their long legs, flowing like sticks against a wall. Why? You ask. Because, it was so.

GROSS! I scream and jump up, disgusted by what I see.

I continued on, the giraffes dispersing behind me. I jumped, leaped, and flagstoned my way across the lands beyond, eating all that I could hold dear.

Galoshes! I went black, the night floating serenely around me.

I wondered as I wandered under the lighted trees at night. Swinging my axe, I descended upon her.

Venomous snakes encompassed me, tying me up securely. I waited. Dawn approached.
We talked awhile, and she let me go. It was still night.

Attention, I paid it in full, as was my time to do so. I watched it skip away from me, skipping joyfully.


Bananas were so profound.


-A, Have a nice day.