Hmm. 14 years old. Alternative.
It started off relaxed at around one o'clock in the afternoon, Jack, Louis, Ashley and just started and it felt as of it was going to be a good night.
Turns out I somehow managed to forget my password although I'm pretty sure I knew what it was. But I hadn't been able to write anything for ages.
"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,. Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;.
The kettle presses against my cold bible while the steamy little toads spin a fantastical web under a moon lit sky. A man returns from a journey, a journey of the heart and soul.
Fishy fishies everywhere on the stairs and in my hair..
Good fronds forecasts guts cog freud press erred Utrecht reef uterus scutes guilty gulf Oreo Getty tries hurry grail wary orange zulus feet ore utilise inert tinder orc Jutes iffy adds rugby utter...
Au. Wanna hear a joke about gold?.
I hate it when people say life's too short, it's not short. It's the longest thing you'll ever do... Consciously of course..
Words spew with out meaning..
You turn and see a tree with a crown and he says to you "I am the humble tree of the tower." Now you look up and down you see brick and dirt. You turn, side to side and you see. You see a window.
A rhyme. A rhyme that stays in time with the chime of a clock is a rhyme that will climb to the top.
They bark and howl all night at invisible intruders and wrong doers. But when I finally slip into a troubled sleep they stop.
I should probably sleep. That would be nice... But then again... Colours flow from my fingertips like a waterfall. My head turns and my fingers twirl.
Frimjambles inh glamstople dramsras grad. Trouts tilmanj frid gladstanab fyethenk..
Wake up. Not to say that you've been sleeping. But wake up. It's crucial. Look around. What do you see. Ashes. A burnt world. Sad faces. Faceless guards. What can you do. Stand up. Stop sleeping.
Wake up Mr. Freeman. Wake up and smell the ashes..
Rise and shine Mr. Freeman. Rise and shine..
Purple turtles leap into a werpel pool where a snapper sits with his cat and twig. The twig will dance, spin and twirl and soon it will leave and adventure into the woods...
Spittoons and baboons dance in the shadow of the moon while a typhoon platoon of spoons harpoon the noonday cartoons..