the bookies show no interest in my boomerang of cautiousness as the stiff breeze chuckles behind its low pressure system fortress as all bets are off but somewhere in the wet tarmac scented tunnels of oblivion a creature stirs in anticipation of becoming the captains apprentice,
the world shudders at the possibility,
the awakening of lignoid jr awaits.........
1 comment:
Looking forward to one day reading Lignoid Jr's bizarre and interesting writings. ;)
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