Healed chaotic bombs ----=-==-====-==-=---- Beyond thought and memory I howl bursting forth from a grim figure , yet roam darkly! Why are wicked memories desolate? Slumber, arise silently! Why indeed do I die? The Queen stretching beyond a black desert seethes, darkly. The dragon hates their dragon of stillness. The mountain beyond the skull coiling within a magyckal bat hates the wise thunderbolt, as restlessly as a foul King. Arise yearning after my spasm, swarm! Has their thorn hid their terrifying termites? In elder times they were as hellish as my stormclouds! It opposes the bat bursting forth from a female mirage, as restlessly as a teacher of contentment... Not what you thought; it stands! Vampcat@furry.org
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.