Yes, you want to see the turtles
Biangomb: be+Ang+om (n)
A bomb that can “recreate” the Big Bang
I was sitting by the fire in my favorite armchair, the one that changes color when you wipe it with your hand..
In the withered
Blue bell light,
Captain Redcoat looked far out to sea through his telescope...
Taco had wrinkles all over his face and even wrinkles all over his wrinkles. And wrinkles on those wrinkles...
Once upon a time a monster named Brendan, in my closet, was eating all my toys and games and stuff and he was messing up everything in my room.
I wish my hair had a perm in it...
Yes indeed, very hungry. Starving. Well, maybe not that bad. Coincidence--we're grocery shopping.
It’s hard these days for a kid to get recognized as truly talented, because after the nineties, the music industry slowly grew into a mess of hip-hop and fake punk rock.
Now, before I start we have to get something straight. Everything I write down is true—well, at least almost, but nevertheless it all actually happened.
I start to approach these solitary men. I hope to join them...