Full Version: Three word game/story #10
like needing (a) purpose
in life, to
justify our existence
,otherwise we would
live like rabbits... 
, in constant fear
of a Sinder 
who really is
a nice guy
when it comes
down to it.
But enough about
that. The Sun
is big and
hot and will
eventually burn everything
into a blackened
pile of dust
with little embers
whose fire slowly
goes out in
to the deep
dark vastness of
my house. Do
you want some
more icecream there
young man? If
u dont, then
please go away
before I'm forced
to ban you
for being a
offensive person to *cough* rabbits *cough*
me and sinder
Minque and Sinder?
No, Me and
Sinder. But now
that we can
leave this evil
place of death,
we can return
to our normal
boring old lives.
Let's drink to
that wonderful suggestion,
shall we? That
would surely lighten
the load on
our over clocked
our minds, but
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