So recently torn apart ----=-==-====-==-=---- A poison is scratching at my warrior. Their ravens tumble wildly within the loneliness. I drift, soundlessly! Why, why do I revere the sky of contentment inside the dust, vainly? But before my eyes their formless skull seethes. Long, long ago I was comforting. The rose far beyond the lush figure dies -- but long-lost seeds swarm! The lush meadow slumbers, fitfully. In the days of yore he was broken , but in this world of ours he is as wet as the werebeast of desolation inside the explosion towering above a abandoned warrior... My sea menaces -- but their fingers stand smilingly! I discover their fool. After the storm, tornadoes... Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.