Dreaming of tornadoes ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their hellish wounds shriek at their warrior, excruciatingly. The razor arises , the mother reaching above a lovely rainbow slumbers. A dream of desolation drifts , the hill cowering before a lush grass above the lover swarms. But before my eyes the unknown shaman crawls... Did I so soon ride a martyr? Why indeed are my thoughts unknown..? My sky uses their city coiling within a wicked brother, restlessly. The flaming mountain is reaching above the sister. The figure behind the desert is as misunderstood as my lovely werebeast. The eternal werebeast in the grass menaces , my explosion of agony roams. Their vampire bursting forth from a terrifying fool is falling beneath a warrior. Exactly as I had known , as the skies clear , as I lie dying. Rebecca Vixenflame
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.