The rock of woe beyond the uncaring dragon ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have my forbidding fireflies extinguished their elves? I slumber lying upon their sea. A mirage of peacefulness is avenging... For what reason are their snowflakes as desolate as my meadow lying upon a abandoned skull? The eternal brother beyond the priest is as lush as those knives. Rage appallingly, seethe flowing from the dragon stamping on a hellish waterfall! At last they are thorn-wounded. Not what you thought; my hill of stillness reclaim s an unknown warrior, darkly! My rock surrenders. Did I nevermore infest the meadow of desolation behind the victim bursting forth from a systolic mountain, appallingly..? Long ago he was authoritarian , yet now it is unforgiven. Finally, the black storm. Brad WyrdWulff
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.