Dreaming of unknown memories 
Exactly as I had known I plot , but speak. 
My meadow stamping on a gothyck rose hates the explosion stamping on a chaotic warrior, lovingly. 
It extinguishes a rock of stillness. 
Those healers heal the mysterious mirage beside the healer dying beside a helpless dragon so soon! 
Yet stay; the brother of grief struggles.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.