Take the number x and multiply it by a million stars and maybe you might reach holywood. Take all your suffering and display it to the world and almost instantly you'll be a hero. All you've got to do is be pretty and all you've got to know is that your future is shorter than your pinky. If you realize that stardom never was what it promised because art is a defunct career.
inclusive act that violated all that existed between reality and death states that:
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>I hear a lot of complaints that>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>judging
people (if you can call them that) is perfectly fine! you have every ability
in your bones and muscles to>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ck
you" he replied and took out a gun<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Hello,
my name is Joe DeMontclair and I'm here to<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<In
the beginning the sentence had to be invented. Period.
nothing happened
life went on as usual in that pathetic corner of the world, when suddenly
he was awakened by an explosion. it seemed to have come from his garden...
as he peered out his window he noticed little figures, around four or five,
crawl out of a miniature aeroplane (about a foot long). they appeared to
be insects dressed in strange outfits made from some shiny material. the
leader, or what appeared to be the leader, took his stand on a rock and
began to preach, or what appeared to be preaching, to his fellow insect-type
figures. all of a sudden- squish! a football landed on the what-appeared-to-be-leader-
preaching-to-his-fellow-insect-type- figures. the other members of the
group began to panic and rush to their miniature airplane, but then- squish!
a ten year old boy stepped on the plane...
back to sleep
Penniless he sat underneath the autumn tree smoking a cigarette, his
last one...
The golden leaves began to fall gently... and little by little, they
covered him... The bundle caught fire... He stood up and began to walk
away from the forest. The wind blew into his face, only spreading the fire
to the trees. The seas began to flood, only to boil and evaporate. He finally
reached the city, and as he passed building after building, they would
only burst into flames. He finally laughed as he witnessed everything before
him crumble...
The final verdict of the penniless man.