Can't belive, lately I see so many girls wearing all white...
It's like they were reading my mind, because sadly I attact to this color...
Almost Every Girl around dressed simply as bubble girl. Some of them even have black hair and big eyes...
Maybe it's because I mostly wears all black, and I run and scare everyone by wearing these cloths... Isn't that, sooooo traumatic... My lovers?
Well, I can just pick one of the gals, and hook her up or something... Oh, retarded & so sexy people all around... So typical for a brainless Israelite... How didn't they knew it was my trap... Frighten them so strongly that they will start wearing the color I most attract to... Fools, they cannot run, they cannot hide, these people are... Like, You know, under my control, I PWNed them so hard...
They work all day in the blazing sun, an Israelites work is never done...
By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named night,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule
From a wild clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of space
Out of time.
My mum keeps having little crying sessions about a flight in America we were on last year, she met some Israeli brothers that were very sweet to her and polite, then at the end of the flight they said they were going on their last holiday before they had to go to war. My mum asked if they wanted to and the younger brother looked sad and the older said no They were only about 16 years old if I remember correctly
In my greenhouses I form the loam and open lifeforms, since a I is please around me a realm to the bud of the steel of my lines of throneroom from energy careens inward with the skies of the soil. My moods become lightning screw bolts, which devastate those monticules of humanity. From chaos work it and pleurnicheront and request, so that I terminate its painful anarchy. I am drunk with this sight. God: the title is well appropriate to me.
And the ceremony attracted the purple orchid. In turn it dined on the foliage from which it was born and in time the apple fell after many years of twisting upon the stalk which held it prisoner to the mighty tree. Once free the dictator dictated that the dictation of Dickens was practiced by all those amish and mormon outcasts.
So from the desert in the sea of space the small child dug into the sand and discovered a foreign land, and so it seems the dreams and screams will echo eternally and God knows I know 'tis all a conspiracy, can't you just feel it radiating from every droplet of fire in the clouds. Lord knows I've refrained from consuming flesh and tried to remain sane, perhaps in vain. For one day I shall become one with the earth which has offered me land upon which to stand, breathable air to sustain life and fruits and water to remain content and creatures for companionship. I try to take little, I really do, and I'm sickened by the oranges which constantly summon entities from the forest and order them to attack my people. Jesus, we're innocent. The battle of Eldarun raged 10 centeruies in the future, yet we are being punished for it
By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named night,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule
From a wild clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of space
Out of time.
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Dates a friend of mine.
They were only about 16 years old if I remember correctly 
