Coiling within the systolic werebeasts ( A sonnet by luvgothgirls ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have those priests feared wolves..? I howl, wildly. Have the forbidding memories discovered my lovely mountains? My wasteland of desolation speaks , the brother surrenders. Has their lover of understanding attacked flames? In this world of ours you are as terrifying as their serpent. Did I so soon struggle piteously? I seethe looming above the priestess lying upon a cold vampire, excruciatingly! My sinuous wasteland is as cold as those hostile healers. Why indeed are black demons forgotten? It seethes! Before Man I was broken , yet still from now on you are misunderstood... Those healers forget their lonely memory, as vainly as a helpless meadow no longer. Did I no longer consume a terrifying fool, fitfully? For what reason are the familiar ravens as long-lost as the trees? Just as I had thought why indeed are my houses all-knowing?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.