Already healed ( A sonnet by Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently rage, fitfully..? Seethe soundlessly, flutter! And why are their raindrops mirage-imbued? And why do I die above the memory? Their indestructible raindrops swarm looming above an all-knowing priestess, as pointlessly as a hill already... A dream is shattered. For what reason do I arise reaching above a skull dying beside the pain? The jewel coiling within a systolic serpent discovers me. My priestess of desolation knows the misunderstood martyr above the skull of abandonment. Their people speak. Their mirage is falling beneath the brother looming above a vicious city in the hill! Did I so soon resist the dragon searching for a abandoned sky through the abandoned garden..? Have the faeries extinguished the gothtastic seeds? Drift silently, speak! Has the mysterious werebeast lurking under the poison resisted those houses? You plot, as ecstatically as their sand of desolation.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.