Sunday, 23 June 2013



The head man had been pointing at my bed, while I thought it was just nice to sleep. I was submerged like a spindle, pie, and the submarine on course to my bed, rushed in, like zeppelins too because it was so fat. I didn't detect a smell, it crushed my  bones down to light, and ate me all up. I yawned, and went to a sleep. 

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