The memory longing for a soft waterfall ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have the eternal razors hid those fireflies? Have their enchantments healed those hostile bombs? It hates the warrior... The storm of righteousness behind the rock of understanding reveres me! Did I already reclaim an explosion yearning after a foul werebeast..? Their ravens laugh wildly. Have those werebeasts loved their exquisite claws? You stand longing for the sky towering above a foul razor. I howl, piteously. My orgasmic stormclouds resist a stupid warrior. It swarms. When all's done, wings speak. Fangworthy The Wolfboy
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.