Simple Theories

Talk the possible of stop the talking. The wind in the death is whirled in poetry. Sensational is seasonal, like Quirks honour quarks honour quacks beer. Event of language we will try of honour quickening. The definition the legion in definite must be definite.

Animate in heaven of awful duck on long pond and deep foggy experience. Welcome to the range of vocabulary. Undulant web of spider crossed with expressive text messages insults supreme being incorporated in a picture of impossible beard. Swarms of literate onions reveal layers of literate onions. This is praxis, ye students of words consisting of praxis and ye . You are beyond ewe, sample size one. No more angular words exist, now. Please reactivate account.

Illuminated in dawn light, like a possible grey fortune. Elite fighters with messages for the transom. Outflow of the radical by steps and bounds. New day in a research grant. The people, as a concept, arrive post haste. Trouble arises in the wavy lines around us. Proof is a natural affliction. Poor people resist emblems and find change. The chance of a dollar turned over, with a concealed hand full of trust, with waves lapping the parliament, with stones associating with the rapid water, with trials treated as traffic laws, and the natural bend in the river. This is where we stay sometimes. The notion arises and becomes published. Like a rock it sticks to its confines. Natural deception squeezes thru the trees. Today’s date plants itself in the homestead. Time is only one word after all. After all is a profound mistake.

There were days when The Federalist, cool as waves. And the Eastern light shone thru every morning window. Yet states were blending and called to various tunes. A wind blew the silky curtain of a picture. Violence became programmatic. Those Roman legions remember the trek to the bitter end. They remember the trek again. And further on, the sun seems faint. Historically, we see a beginning with a brief mention. Toes were stepped on, an ocean threw things forth. Seawash looked to lower ground, addressing the masses without pity. So many thought they were clear in their understanding. The riots of the people formed in a gastric region, colluding with essential items and noteworthy proceedings, treating mercy like a smell. Topic sentences were brought forth and expatiated upon. Every word had another in tow. These days and the flowers we used to see. Each impeding engine recreates a prolonged bad sentence. Fine trees with their green effort circle around us. The word for that is almo...

The signal comes   a ruse of grey   clouds, the plain of tomorrow. On top of all the house sparrows twitter, seasons simplify   and expand. The people rely on news. As grey as soon rain, and meaning to forget the path, still awash or replied to, the mood of growing on gross on. Each sentence relies on past section. Time   makes spaced between thinking someone there. Someone is thing. Time is there in random.

We are the possible lake, strict lines today. If gulf and weather reel us: portion, membership, lineage. It cannot be more frank and seen. Imagine the effort of blue on the scale of one tree. One tree in the scene, one place of nouns and full of action. We resemble stadia and the practice that says, Sound the vowels with pictures . Moments ago roan pony in the certain hills, and mercy swaying.

My love re-explodes with this exploded design with Garry Booth's exploded pad, with very little in the way of story, with cooking spray, lovingly deposited: a lovingly written novel written from the perspective of the day my brain exploded.