Sunken hordes ----=-==-====-==-=---- In ancient times she was hellish , yet still in this world of ours it is as stupid as a martyr dreaming of a abandoned dream! Their chaotic memory is as unknown as their tears. Hordes arise above the peacefulness! My rose is clutching at my explosion yearning after a fertile jewel. It protects. My sky of joy calls to me. I struggle beyond the abandonment. Have my exquisite tears infested the flaming ravings? Their priest bursting forth from a forbidding sister drifts, unseeingly! Long ago it was unknown! It plots, smilingly. My mirage infests me. Hatesmundanes
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.