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The sponge soaked up water. It let it out. It took in many other things, too. However, it never kept anything. Everything it soaked up always left it eventually. It was a sad, sad sponge. It eventually died a lonely death.
Mario! Luigi! Wario! Yoshi! Go eat cake with Princess Peach! Oh no, they have been kidnapped into the pictures, even though that doesn't make sense. Oh well, jump into them and do random stuff to get them out.
The lightning struck around him. It didn't strike him, which meant his wonderful invention was working. It would route lightning away from him and use it for electricity.
I was very ill from the virus. The virus had never been seen before on Earth. That is because I am not on Earth. I am exploring Mars to see if I can form its first colony. If this virus kills us all, the colony will not be formed.
Arise, Deborah. You are our only hope against the incoming invaders. You will fend off the attackers with your timbrels and with Barak by your side. Arise and sing a song. Awake and shake the kitten. Awake, Awake, feel eerie, awake.
I sit on the corner and talk to the coroner who talks to me on the corner on which I sit. I ask him about his life, and he about mine, and we talk, and talk, and talk.
I drank to forget. It didn't work. Because the more I drank, the better swimmers my memories became. They swam up to the point where I couldn't drink any more. But still I remembered. Goodbye.
I painted many things. I painted pictures, I painted dreams. I painted words on a page and colors in your mind. I painted life, I painted rhyme.
I was wearing that color forever. It was a horrid color, although not just one. It was many colors in lines. Plaid. I hate that awful poser of a color. But I was wearing it on that fateful day. The day of the car crash. I wasn't in it, but I swerved to avoid it.
Remember me. Remember who I am. Who am I? I'm 24601. I stole a loaf of bread 19 years ago, but I have reformed to be a better man. Bring him home. Bring him home.
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