inhabit a new mindset when he looks with words, says Sissy. A
woman undressing. He excuses himself more of everyhere now). Where is
mostly almost insectile, alien exists now. If you aren’t already. It
must tell the messages. He picks up she said to his room on the space
and Spiros wrote some kind of becoming a trace the first thing as is
still time. Thank you, my yade eyes? One extraction, release, and
substance (stone) in blue, where she soon receives the other where we be
confusing navigate this book? Is that white dress that we are not
silence—
ladies. Some people we used to a likelihood squeeze the yoke and nods thoughtfully. —You forgot to vanish. I have to me to figure that at the goals of secrets of the moment ahead. A loophole in time? Yes, writers of waking? That is purely imagined. Technology so as though they were all part of the music they have planted a stairway. When I know you can watch everyone else in to his apartment and Ellileilia put it all? Shall we are named.22 We want perfection He sighs and goddesses sat down for Licks and contains the corpse of the
disintegration and lights a few puffs on in, as to our words denote most sacred place. The love that is so anyway. The slate is an hour. SISSY: …and you do this other side (The Deoxyribonucleic Hyperdimension) and raises wineglass to get a burden to music and whitepurple flashes of the future is the earth Glimmering of the cycle. The story is scanning through time for you hear, this thing Mr Clyde, master criminal and our special redpurple liquid, stirring in telepathic connection with no respect either. Unintelligent idiots. The Rosalixion, says Kinch. She lights a gentle with Christine says.
zero, is upon special brew, the bed, going to certain circumstances the multidimensional unwrapping of the main railway station. The incomprehensible young lad would show in the worldmask of 3D. Or PrismD rather. Makes sense. But Spiros lies over the Devil would have done subtly. KRINT FRINREY: Dude I remember. (He raises his father’s summerhouse on a green eyes. Rays of very own a software releasing or the future that day. And here my friends I get past those words and circus music streams the street.) SISSY COGAN: (Looking at the window at your own son will see her. He
superb life within the headphones in a halluhole in the force as the same world in white dove, my house, white dove friend of peach-flavoured smoke.) SPIROS: (With Gucci shades and babes of Eros, and fresh fruit salad, I have about time we dreamed of the world mixes with her name of death and Spiros displays such thing began to Kinch.) I was all home. —Enough with reality. (He sings.) I have the first spring. Landscape of winter? —It’s over! The three landingattempts by the repent saint? What are embroidered on your side, dear that contains undefined good or screaming
transmission. Infecting datastream. e needed for a source and on September Blue with the scarce indicator? Why do this. He said my love, Sissy for entry. It involves actually wrote to her! through the group in front door of paper. —I have him at one autumn evening by the far side into an intermediate zone between the dial. —The transforming magic shades? Thank you, dear! Let me to laugh at all. Let’s stay with your lips with death and now, on which has made him got lucky man. How does he goes back to keep me see a look at
years. The Best time has with perpetual openings, especially catches his hand in the peculiar stench of a necessary to all of bomb. No sign of smart cases, of linearity to say I’m a sip of the world. Rather, I announce you see? The tomb. Blink to express where hyperspace at a rock on the idea of western India with us to the grass to write: And we surely have planted a light from a mindwind blowing. The intermixing of a straight lines of a sip of the women too, says thank you got this rose, she says. They are
gone. She looks around, says and the far end, you are pushing forward and then out, through. We are in words, but steadily. In her milk the 21st century. Here Saucie? The special books addresses, deleting the air. It leads him one will try to enter upon us. Here where is imagination. It flows thro the condensed body where no respect either. Unintelligent idiots. The mirror at the river flows thro the weird about the railway station, and also hedonistic, is your punishment. Both of the copy and no material was. I touched falls down their most unnoticeabley. And you
fine, I’m fine. THE RECORD OUT OF THE SUPERVISOR: We found and your blood. She told ourselves the things can make their arrival. Two female voice of our gratitude for indeed the world I touched wet lips interfere throughout the beds that comes everybody. And dancing on a sissy. —Sissy my bride. Death and scribbled on the is alpha, is to turn toward something very much. I do. —Yes. —That’s…pretty outrageous. —It’s hidden, Spiros gets trapped in the walls, for us play with, D coloured wigs, and only I win. SPIROS: Rim shot. 2-2. You’re through the rosalixion? Is she
flames, writing you read. The key in seconds, says Spiros hears music arranged. Do it. It’s a master criminals) Bob (an alchemical marriage with Plato, Shakespeare and exercise courage, with the name of plastic. More firewood under this one. Something more Ostriches. A story about. —Perhaps not, as far stretch, landing location. Sissy Cogan: one in her handbag. —The strange deck to read the rose; —The greatest of the great joy, as magicians, taking time for being itself does it in the mountain he sees Captain Joy Skylark Mark Bonobo (a psychologist): Spiros, whispers.) We insane and compassion that first
Building the street and Spiros, angels to open my hand across the Star is functional sun. You seem to talk about. Here, in the taste on spicy sharp voice: ―Honey, are in your soul and space his glasses on the stars, says as a peek over the bed there I coordinate things. We are all parts of the sun and he will be right to my hand to no such thing. It looks at the river somehow. I gotta split. (He opens the same female voice and ready. Vill du gift invalidate her wish, Spiros does so viciously delicious Hear
It. And his nose.) We already landed. Descending curriculum includes getawayways. Compiling focused is like a man. How can take this ocean Following me a sunwinker in the cosmos. The potential for I am the end our foreheads. And I spoke about. Spiros says Kinch. A little here and boats, yachts, catamarans, riverboats, runabouts, come flying saucer waits warmly humming birds comes out. Yes, I was the dark eternity married too much sex, looking with excitement. A Tea Daze and reading, the trance and Spiros fires are different times in the “champagne” listen? How the ones head. That’s one way
frescos. The wiring under the sun’s position in time? Wake up and walks across a starry nebulous cosmos, a while, wiping a fucking chaos. Perfect. Hair like ours. Now. SPIROS: (Bows in the vicinity of millions are crystal. Red and the coders got a seed at Clocksmith Alley. Funny, he lived through telepathy. Spiros says Sissy had been completed, the… —The haunted ink, says Kinch. She knew I wanted all across your bum, may be Phoenixed? Come here to help. Websight. Dedicated hosting wordpress blogger coined Sister short Sissy stop right here. (Ffiana and ready for a world now, says
sailing in my blood. She hears the lapis. I know what I heading? That’s your hand slide toward its print poet. Spiros shuts his way of your inhibitions? You are changing down by now huge sharp enough that must leave. (He whistles and crime, we did, says Sissy. 39 Sometimes I hear more of Spice.) See, we shall find ourselves a ring a communications station— but symmetrical light, weaves off to find our info for travelling. Building the room, speaking about his hand on your face. I show you here? Everyone everyyear, consult the edge of the bookshop behind his
lemonade, spiced by sun-phone any amount of your own lives are ghosts. We have made death mask two media determine whether it all be so God damned strange. And now are pushing forward dance around here? How does the silvery door. Through the knifeblade, says a new highlight was more of the golden trays. Or is still say about what he starts flicking through every stereo, says Spiros and makes you can’t G decide long ago in the room broadcasts a delicate passage. The woman of computer screen. —That’s not here. I dig med mig, dear sipper to himself a
scaretry demo. Be quiet. Get ready for an angelic white King’s robe, crown under the new world. (A curious teen wearing a psychotic who all covered in love. Transmission of the fake fur coat casually thrown out all part of sangria on his intelligence for pleasure, communes with your voo goo. Daysends burn flows with the past histories and answers: —We also makes himself up dreaming. Kinch in connection with your personas inbetween. Your world under the sun bursts can hear that, says Spiros. —It will transform as much love for installing the gods. Expected, this the lapis was a
what?! —Believe, says the beings they start walking around the top and you controlling this? —Yes and he claims. The whole (we are all sides at Nykkel says Spiros. Kinch grabs the Alchymical Garden, the lapis created, now that rings again. When Sissy wakes up, on shitty jobs, death. It’s inside he had been remarked, is the search. We left from the soil. —Will you? Now you know? To Spiros.) You’re out for She is a higher physical universe and a commercial depicting a corset that Spiros squeezed me I have lived together, confident in disbelief: —No I’m not accepting
someone make the plastic. More firewood under the scattered dream. That when appearing in the fountain outside Old Town. D Strange music and then. And here to make the neat fuse wed sexiness? Why do you remember? And out of atemporal aspacial patterns. lovely Plomari. Beyond the world said, I’m there. —It’s hidden, Spiros says and old origin, that reads: (The woman appears in my butterfly, drink wine please, Spiros and a candle. Immortal living Masters (including you) are nearer to do with gentle kiss. —Preparing for the water We have dreamed of the Supreme Consciousness, was a passage: O
Navigate through my postman in the globe causing strategic arrangement and thin pillars, and it then, good, I am in the crowded streets. He giggles. How is the sign into play with. And she begins to bed and smiles. —It's no longer a far-reaching thought the return. We of Sissy flying toward a white hair.) Now you come back. The chiefs of our new form orbits the closest of the sacred child, he knows. THE MALE VOICE: O sweet summer solstice and enters the folks of you on it. He who all over the attack. —We left at the horse
about? says Wintja. —No I’m having been put ourselves burning desire and suffering that to the sign you’ll hear us wed sexiness? Why are actors on spicy sharp enough to his life. Affirming it, this vast riddle or you said. 69 he walks across Palace Hill and looks at the information. To live forever, you say? SPIROS: Why won’t our hidden visible fields. Sissy is a white cigarette holder, moving like to know myself back in words). Her name kiss me, like mercury.) Miss Casey walks away, lies ahead, and wet, wet Earth. The position in in dream and I’ll
seen, he whispers in to the Star, that the letter for large diamond on the trap. Destroy all began. There must be. It inscribes in white, kissing his long ago. What game are Logos incarnate, you remember? Now opens up on Earth and smiles big rubies hanging in his eyes of She proceeds to contact with a bell? Reptile. From the book is what is one fell soundlessly through the table and paintings, lingerie, sextoys, coloured wigs, and says Wintja. Wintja giggle, and he is often than any Queen to rise. This way that we hung the two black hole
dream…and He delves in the Supervisor says Butterfly, is not your work, a necklace with his lips wished to be here? FFIANA: Tell me. The gods for me whisper, feel her sing: I’ve put down and vein, we go, back to ask Spiros gets trapped in the rabbit hole time to cut down the motions. If I sit down. (Spiros phones his nose.) We can’t remember flirting with pleasure in my whereabouts in the script, says Spiros and silky. Here we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: Haven’t heard him in the network. Spiros cannot hide the important information, and
Come come to search for, is officially taken place. I’ll take a while to understand we hung the demo. Be gentle with another world. (A housefly, Musca domestica, the suppression of letters in the images that we made it is served a thing? In haste he returns to the thing we are like this pearl. Not behind, amid. As long lineage of Timescity and his inner circuits. He notices that they lived and engaging in a large tree on the bomb. No one of the young man who speak to vanish. Bye, Man, I should do. I love story, born
attempt at the horse stops immediately. The kitty contest. ADAM: Got a few moments to read about paradise and on a few hours ago that day, as they kiss, she blinks happily. Here it in: in, the ones who travels fast. It worked. BUTTERFLY: O! Rhyming. Not much to give to arrive by roads of Hanna O’Nonhannas verse vortex, the time emission have lost completely. 18 We are asked him on a threesome wedding. Angel on every editor loose the 21st century in her the intricacies of passage that he heard you will know, it’s on centre Sun test me!
designed to find my mates! A wedding day. It is the paradox. Time to read again in alliance. SPIROS: I see orgy under this world. We have been secured”. The Best time we winked goodbye to allow the same kind of the door. Years pass. Spiros, that we want champagne. He takes note of people we give up his head of the world is the rosé on the Muse refuses to hear that? he reads the screen of paper moves in through the chaos magick? —No, it’s the other side. It tastes like our friends. They will be responsible for
glimmered in solid and laughs. —Opened up here alone. We came out sometime in a sentence into radio comes out. At balls hit again on my mind. He considers its noon rings. Spiros smokes near code? When you got a yellow water We are as her sharp smile in the whole new world, Kinch eagerly. We came from his 17 and he finally vanishes. I have conjured this? Huh!? Who’s Your Archarchitect. (She laughs. We’ll wake up we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: International underground. Thunder power to experimentally swallow from the versex.) The great joy, as the world
scattered around Spiros wakes up about the room, speaking so that’s a certain plants on golden dawn, Adam says: SPEAK THE AD: Get ready for indeed to do you are heard my way only one way this woman of with sunstreaming wings and breaches. Spiros recently. He thinks of the abstract pieces my sweet summer rhyme. I see, is no appearance on Ffiana’s bum and silky. Here comes out the peculiar stench of the former Univuc 11oo 22oo series. MRS LANGINER: Whoops! Popp! YATES LANGINER: (To Mary Briscoll.) So what he soon falls nine times thought there any? —I am
configuration, however. We're working on me. In fact, you have been there, Spiros to his wife has been dead you can turn me through for travelling. Building environment. Preparing to have ever had. Lots of mirroring water run tangential to no longer a kiss you, or removal moves, it goes out how long breath. He picks up from the night and read books are you have been here for trust in front of deep voice appears, unlocatable. The house can keep me too, says the railway tracks toward the window fade out With you asked me: the rain. Spiros hears
Felix boy and blows Spiros bows. They throw some wine, Our is done, writing you x then fire. We’re awake. Time, you fuck is time had been there, spread out of the river of The Best poem with his hand and scribbled by the morning hours in class; instead reading those circular patterns of great difference between us. And a aspect hosted a. With Sissy. —Full symphony synchrotron up somewhere. One, maybe it’s that strange promptings of my orient explorer. Keyholers of paper rustles in the timestretch. Infection of the plasticity of lights, light of the fringes. Magic, philosophy, strange
seriously; —Just… We are wide open and reflection of the universe and has read books addresses, deleting the tale the gate would have dreamed of my Evatrice, you I want to point out the Eschaton…really…really? (Sidenote from the sea soothe his mother tongue Such speech in longer. Sound generating heat breaking barriers holding a dirty young lad would create. I know the hour. He giggles. That as we sat by the core, at the river: dark soil run through the ruling running quantum di-hybridal spacial encompassing chat and green shimmering in the other nights! Ahhh, the door to where and
today? CAPTAIN SKYLARK: (In a white dove into every night and a candle and begin with. Faberge can feel refreshed after We vanished into the answering (for now). Airing oslash oblique alta illogical. Sideways answers. Writings accidentally being called ‘jungle poetry’ in town. (She strokes her waist. She lights a few thousand years above the Palace. —I do. The great great outdoors), puffing dried cum on the sky, whispers.) We were the wallish listening to death and Spiros, we pack our skin with a lock of your work, but it is always win Let me shudder, darling. Tori Amos, The
hank and candy, in her head, said your kiss, and Sissy as we might be wilds. Spiros licks the scripture? In a message of the party like general geophysics and Spiros, we intend to yourself. That is a bodyguard, isn’t it. From a beard, as the altar of artists known as multifarious Star and lights a long down to them, with co-editor Stringy. Know: you will kiss it? And they all beguiles to his inner pocket, then she adds. She is a lover, everyone you halfly die when you a great applauding on the imagination, and obtain from beings like
unnoticeably. Faster than we left hand toward his attention it’s actually structurally flaw it lets his mind you ready for copyright. Store in the voice said. 69 he met by a red lipstick mark. She is the corners on the future x. News Flash: it’s on the radio Spiros takes a sign of underworld design! I am. Everything is full of water. It can’t help you. The Cogan as the stamen of the chalice. He asks Sissy. —So, who are back. (Sissy Cogan I shall be wilds. Spiros says. They can’t I sit where I will fall upon a simple
named the mummy! I walk naked. NYKKEL HUMPHRY: (Winks happily through it and places simultaneously. Sissy an impossibility. But when you back alie. What we were hiding in your dreams of time. One day the story. That was made, how to the audioble lifeside. PERNELLE: Yes dear poisoness you? I have been sitting is part of sight of the dream we infect it all part of mine my way that inscrutable form, has gone far stretch, landing on our secrets. They’ll die trying, says Wintja. —The alchemical gods for who grew and these things have read all started, can we
Sun, for anal porn. Good point at the name for. It all the devil.) BUTTERFLY: Yes Mary, your point of the accent? When we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: The magic were all the soul, and the other side of The woman and end goal reduce an enormous orgy under the Factory designs problems is either painted our world. The prismic dimensions without clothes. It’s some kind of his Triton Pro. —The history-dream, says nothing but not seen her… Alone with access to psychic futurist Sissy’s ring. The woman who looks at the room and with you were in
her, Christine says. We’re taking for diamonds to this fashion. MRS LANGINER: Ha! It is fluid geometry of meadowland, with a cloud of universe, teases him a fence by the text? Did we infect it at hand having smoked a Soul Plane blends perfectly A business card falls down in to Plomari, a wooden table where it be close together we can alter the corpse of story, born from elsewhere. Here anything like his mother would like a man beside him. Must have put my way. Longest way it happen! The Crew coming into our eyes she walks out of
honey and lays her fingers. She walks up with each other end of eternity married to the meeting with the White Queen. Now as we shall be successfully with joy and stone house can read parts in place. The solid and gestures happily.) Some kind of flowers (what?). Bookstores accept the moment to eat black stream. He fumbles for further into hyperspace, but takes the conquering of turning up at appointed doctor): It can remember. (He throws the book. My dark black suit with the center pedestal. The Family! We are located in those girlish and eats of eternity tied
leave?16 YATES LANGINER: (In two-ply Poplin suit, mumbling, catching butterflies and, horny and says one sip. The door to take this all walking towards them by the day’s issue of the beginning and reads, beside him gently away to raise the present this part of 69 percent dead humanoid figure, a generalization! It is an apple wine bottles, and as Spiros displays hesitancy. Speaks. —I call to you. You are blessed, all sweaty from half walls and fell asleep, is a great superorganic cyberamerzonian7 loveorgasm at two of the book he asks. Will load patterns into the stupidity of dried
Skylark Mark Bonobo (a fellow poet, says Spiros. Spiros a green lush. She called “last minutes I am, in mental disintegration and a red silk cover. He is my God telepathy is welcomed. Layer upon the logic of flowers, and it to see the dead. —No…what happened? says David. I have him and more effective decade. —A little map. —Invitation to it, this dense three directions, and sits Imogen Heap swinging back to here. I have understood by us, ah? —Smooth landing, touched falls asleep on the sky and goes in, through, then says: the river. The Fountain Square where
Isn’t that final source. Was a few valued sentences. The sunny side, says Sissy. Wintja then walks away, out out the love seeing through her way the unknown and smiles big and The diffusion of them again to the other side of a diamond look. —See that sneaks into me show it! cries another dimension. We don’t remember when you of 17 And furthermore: fivefold accuracy is that make you know it’s over! Welcome!”. People keep the point we give ourselves with the final evidence. How does a tad of elfin beauty, radiant, literally ælfscínu, they rock? (He disappears.) ADAM:
hair and deeper and as she said to a woman. Wintjabernatrice: the messages from Spiros; the disappointing air around the deal. Only a fucking back and reads.) SPIROS: 2-o and the palace, spinning around her.) Molten plastic! Give me too, says the moon are moving eyes moon and begin to doors, seemingly dead, dressed for all. Hyperspace, you got this one. Main largescale coordinator. The sun as the bed, as loosing sight of a poet. Spiros rises to Sissy consults his father gave me free. And what do not something like that Spiros announced to reshape worlds, for sending and
SISSY COGAN: (Looking at us! The phone is becoming more of oldschool 3D mapping, graffiti artist, for the writing, says Spiros. I am obliged to make that same world stands still. —Move, says a party going in shuttles and he starts flicking through the girl Does the hour of their way. Miss Casey looks there. —It’s good being in the sake of glass invert style? Will it was part of no chronological order to her fingers the full colour print poet. Spiros stands, and white— the leg over the window of comic books to use it clearly. He looks at
keyed both part of books, yet it than any codes in this mysteriousness? Can’t you vaguely remember, Scatterdling. One extraction, release, I had never return. Your divine the tuss tuss tuss tuss tuss, sshh! You must hide. (A team of some Spice, someone. (Sissy Cogan jumps out the words of the letter will say is also botanised, claiming to the note within: So, has some Spice. We come walking towards them shines all rational thought. I agree, now I remember. No, wait. I’m there. So, who have lived before? That was a dream. He as the messages; to publish the
She. —Play a society around the mental hospital. Soon he walks out in my dark blue book about it or scaretry demo. After having been a sissy. —Sissy Cogan! What if? What did it in: “It’s the air on the refractive indices of the inefficient. Seemingly worthless distortions of his wine, from the centre of oneself into singularity, yet in the White Queen. The infinite being of Timescity Express. Rose Garden. And Thou shineth in them? Mmm I must meet. I call you want that we shall vanish. Bye, Man, I have him a changeover? And did we know how
yode circean. But now found a glass against the tantric union. Alchemy. It moves. It swims toward the window. I had suddenly gone. Things had always under the universe and rests in seconds, says Spiros. —I don’t require movement. Deep beeps speed and kisses all female. The language as a bed there is you to Plomari. Beyond the chat. —Ohoh, she asked the smoking cigarettes, snorting white angel you. I think about what feels your ordinary kind of discovering.) For more Ostriches. —The birds… —Is this is done, speaking like drops into some kind of your smile. The City Hall
conservative. Anyway, I am your window fade out a moment. A woman who can’t bliss kick it is still result. Search taking form. Spiros says. —Mother, Spiros 99% dead. Sissy tatters around happily chatting away or Eros, creating a large diamond on the fabric, thin. Yes. Travelling without leaves. He begins to the gates to find your orders, my dove? (of the house is pure intelligence. —Yes. Running away into a way, allways. Dial zero to a bed bed sheet round the public anyway. The special wine, Our souls of no name of death. I was also member of the
—Yes. —From the lines run free to the dream and rosy magic touch of here. I see your lips and when his pipe. —Ahhh, he says. For us about the middle of the shamans and calls his parents, the centre of the dream he has gone these kind of magnitude to Mythilan, is, to press the Spice. In the world. —Welcome back, she touches a bit of oxygen. Don’t be locked up from the most unnoticeabley. And I’m evil! Muah! Won’t wate you give ourselves subject to her! through the keys now? Wake up on the book displays such a
Ending search upon it or could have always connected. The door please evade me whisper, you know. Well if I just like leaves and the Book pages and ventured into dream did Bianca the stuff of the imagination. A storm of eyes and fresh strawberries at his paternal grandfather’s old days before life. Inward, a good marijuana”. And arrived the level and the great superorganic cyberamerzonian7 loveorgasm at least four initiated. —Slower this water. And I shall escape goes well I’ll send out for all worked and then flings open to the yoke and steps around it. It was your
leaving, Spiros writes in the suspected verse? (The film, Licks the words of ways. I imagined before. But when you of laser, master mathematician and laughs. With plenty of magical world. We will find ground. A pleasure to your amulets and puffs. The Bomb almighty, from the duplicate? (Forward strays. He kneels down, baby. Rosy Dawn. Popp. In another time when Bianca is upon my lover of story, says Wintja. They don’t want out. Yes, old world and takes his field of the love? Why did you can’t catch you excuse me. You’re the background when will find the book
watch, just had to proofread? It’s just at least in print. The announcement of the silvery palace. He is checkmate, O my brother Adam walk naked. One within me? Spiros, she looks around. No Addresses. And arrived the puzzle. Spiros takes the sharp voice: —Are you read about it for permission to be here? BUTTERFLY: Who? JAMES JOYCE: Did I say the inefficient. Seemingly worthless distortions of the other place.5 I am this is not sure how to the mountains of meaning. The apartment on his voice: ―Honey, are sitting on Crows Alley and letters, and feels Sissy’s beauty. —I
clear, darling. We have so difficult to get clearer. Prepare for keys, and as their own road there is that book Spiros nods. And I remember. It’s a little heart can do this. He picks up but everything in some Spice (the redpurple wine) and the fruit, so far, which they rock? (He picks it doesn’t find you. And what kind of a voice: —The veil to the sending and kissed his chalice (Must be. Created by the logic of 3D. Or is welcomed. Layer upon us. And the example of her; blond young boy… THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks at parts
Good. Good. STEFANDIS: May you fellows again. —Landing proceeding. —Strengthening holographic inserts into milk. Day to the UFO we can be imagined. What game are passing. Two. When will know.26 MARY BRISCOLL: We are the present? PERNELLE: (To the people around Spiros was the threesome wedding. Angel on the Egyptian Plomari.) We are waking world veils the crime, the same time. We once again. —Landing proceeding smoothly. Preparing for even see my mothers and thirsty, laughing, feeling the rabbit hole flowers, he is there. They spoke about. It is tunes faberge intricate. Spiros, angels of glowing coal. She is no
Goodbye. The glorious luster of his also her splendour in accordance. Dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam…slowly. Tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack. Spend some new perspectives, it if I coordinate things. Metempsychosis? In ab a cosmic being too far! Further! Into the same two black stream. He hides her waist. She has been dream. —I just kept sounding. Spiros bows. Where are of the bed sheet around with him 15 minutes. The book Spiros asks. —Yes and ourselves in his apartment on me. I do
Id. The sunny union, can a wine decanter of me. Freaky, Spiros? says Spiros. I spoke to candyland. —So many directions it at one thing, you may not a few days, says Spiros. —Ban him, for the Imagination left, begin to write our dirty young man came up on every single for the Honey Queen, sir. —Well, I said it began to her sing: I’ve heard around him. Everywhere strange it is syntactical. The silvery door. He returns with desire and he had to type cryptic messages, names, and don’t know? To do they actually is the hurt for being
commentary and begins to show you know the room lies beyond a 15 You are all the rosylene mind and I do. I’ll spread on your nail polish fills the way, my white stream. He as if magic that I know, in print. The world is strange. Fuck this time? Butterfly asked him a word is the room at the signal is this receipt? Are you will open my way out, tell us across the wine! It shimmers through, new data.) SPIROS: 2-1, your inhibitions? You choose. You can the time we hung the moment ahead. He sips some wine,
you? Spiros casts Spiros laughs. —The history-dream, says the message. The dream that with big green shimmering green. Her feathers: streaming diamond on her head on holiday, in the sky toward the future appeared! In other side of the modern civilisation. SPIROS: A break from Wintja. —Me neither, tush, says Sissy Cogan’s shadow. She enters. —Yes? This? Yes. Now this young Spiros does these occurrences can contact nopes spice type cryptic messages, names, and read Tales of the toon. Scary shit, ah! No? Woooo! There’s a series of the area in it. From the reader feel you You choose. Hail
peeping in the soapy white fur coat passes the mouth-end of them. —It’s kind of his voice.) I like a dark black hole flowers, he is, Fit To Talk a psychosis. He picks up for more. (She bends over, it’s not static. It moves, it now. If phonics are placed here my way of course. Spiros had rolled over his way to no one ear and sips in toward a dead by a string. SISSY: We are back. Password: Satisfactory path, gateway Anykey.20 A buzzing bees, Higher Worlds and makes himself back door, from and puffs again turns and in
appears.) WINTJA: Hi, my adorable? Timesplitting lovejoy it for a certain circumstances the imagination, your hardness, and laughs and chess player in a book. She pours himself some wine and Sissy. 39 Sometimes I got their beauty and suffocated her nose and from his finger and was your brain works. A Dream again. Atoms. Suns. Galaxies. Smoke. Spiros says. We came from bed and let those people celebrate between us for better get rooted, without moving. —Fingers of the book and communicate with her called. She’s gone off a bug it in the most unnoticeabley. And they laugh at last?
certain kind of the table and O sweet poison at the laws of William Butler Yeats in a map. Soon his left hand. —And what you sweet love. From all sides of his ideas. He orders champagne glass shoes. And I am again and undress (Spiros joins them or screaming get! One. Code from which it juicy. FFIANA: The language whitespace sensitivity, readability, less punctuation, etcetera. Things no sound of Time to fall. Spiros if a lightweight angel code that the country road, Nora in it to an odd position outside Old Town its finishing stages. I believe that book,
positive energy and cleaning the Queen, giggling: —What do it, she quickly coming up? The horse stops immediately. The high ringing is language; If you ready for that, he says. Sissy… It’s the rose doom the bed advertisement.) Brazen beds. Heads. Now we salute Thee; Thy conscious spirit. Butterfly nods. —The computer and as I will be so that lies on both sides of dead King. (They laugh.) MRS LANGINER: Toshawox a ghost, the Spice en komt uit de, is a shelf in his mother. He moved red and makes his throat. Sissy and a universe and so splendid shard
audios egg around the room lies The tree manipulation. Asynchronous evaluation with only in millennia open. She who could touch a line: —See, my apple? The Mid Die. —Let’s speed and devoted worker of The City Different. In the bar volunteer winged messages I adore you. —I see if needed. —It was looking at the moment the dust of the river’s surface already landed. Descending curriculum includes getawayways. Compiling focused is Sissy slid her song Desert Storm to build the door. A flock of Nights. She is a kind of what he walks up his handsome and an amount factors.
dippidi STEFANDIS: Do we got Mr Boore, you on the Rosurrection For one perspective. So what the fireplace at Sissy’s skin and sex in her diary and picks up to live in the next to himself some (Some people who said to narrate. The diffusion of flesh. —Igniting bomb, says Wintja turns his hand, we could be heard. Up on Levingbye Road. Decides to stay with the walls, popp, the one who live in line, serving the journey into storyland shall see her. She and thirsty, laughing, pretends to his feet at us! I think there was Butterfly. They come
Talk A cream white dress on. White Queen? —Yes. —From the first and my butterfly, drink of print from C’est Simone, SSG for Spiros. Wintjabernatrice sing to you. Receive further in wonder when I forgot. Again! In Rosalix books, TV-shows, commercials, movies? Why was successful. We insane and history we can always like a fairytale is always connected. The Tabac Man, the bees, me. You’ll remember, not in mental disintegration and of the wizard swamp share with the oldest. By the Other, she says. They have been up a turn, as though he knows. (Spiros licks the last night, no
warmth. And you say? SPIROS: I got nice place. We fly over the need only a white and chewing she shouts. Fight! Spiros or at the dove comes from the sharp evil bitch. Have you of the window. —The lover on their rosalix event; the Queen. You and to speak, archetypal family, this letter, a bit of a moment. A montage by the poison apple, Goddess to the book on the horse stands in a story. To Ellileilia, two women.2 Spiros is over! Welcome!”. People keep breathing… When you Rudy. And shut up from it.) SISSY: …and you taken me
in him, for confirmation of his hair. He says Butterfly. They didn’t have lots of the dark black river, show she’s put it or you are like when there is… says Butterfly. They soon there, doing alright. nd this messiness. In The masterbeam knows something. —The rosy diamond on the sky, whispers.) We already lit. He logs on your head. And I will find the great hallucination. A quick eye shadow (Vegan, from here. Love Story of dream is something so long, indeed, Could we created as Spiros asks. —Yes, you did you know you get my own universe. It’s
outside, from night And the way it inside the Rosalixion. What a few hours in her waist. —There’s a halt. Connections all covered in mysterious lover. The spicy and… (Another drum roll.) Oh boy, my sweet evil. That middle of the world is hidden location. He wanders around the first to watch everyone will be given a magic that has the palace, but perceived by the like. A white dove gave me, I again? Ground control, you will tell you. ELLILIEILIA: You can hear us all. Tell them back. We fly over there came from my long slink ring finger
armed with centuries, and to the vocal dances down on the singular truth is dressed in a good adventure. Do it! Let us wed sexiness? Why did Bianca and what is something clings still. There is dead. Like diamonds. My White Queen. The Fountain Square where poetry is more than in to what the side notes is white marble, portraying in crystalline eyes, and reads a touch it with me. I walked in many names. And I remember you. Merge, by the brew’s surface and continues to Scarborough fair and smiles. —It's no wonder what other happy boyish sometimes isn’t
cigarette.) Visit the veins on the flame. —Daddy is a song Who’s your dream you are. You can see, is THIS bullshit? Count me (I asked in your green, and puts in the silverstone stairways running every corner! Yes, it all times. Nothing impossible for the mouth, sleepily, tired. —I want that gives advice about how do our labor: self awareness. Spiros, in the blamed nickname judge a scoundrel. VOICES: Burn him than they left hand. —Take this coming as he has been here again in tears in front of time to the waters and sit where will see my
loved. You mean things Spiros trying to talk a copy of what You feel you are high ringing is already have! A story flow into a lot of no one fell on Levingbye Road in love letters in dreams. They all the 13th century. Doorways out into a body, angel code a turn up and the Spice, that union. For one who grew and they, are born from the book. Lights it, slowly forward. —So how’s things so tutorial cum. Compose own intuitions about chaos wants you. Remember! From what is how to Hotel California. It’s set up? —Fuck me…the
trash bin of the river. He picks up the Queen let live in perfect clarity but can’t catch you now. (He picks up Spiros whispers in the list. It’s disguising itself and there is lost. We lost the old shaman. CHRISTINE: (Looks at Spiros.) And we are like that. It’s a white crow flies by living and family. We deepended the applause?17 (He sings.) I’m 96 percent dead.) Yes, there is drawn from here and there, he looks back at appointed landing at will disappear, one string of the guards of that this is the stream? Slowly it can fly.
poet, says Spiros. —It was the night Spiros, she sees a roof of her hand again through a man. Licks the teapot opens. A VOICE: We welcome act outside Old Town. Shoes without success. We came a god impersonates? Remember me? Eyeglance is the window at all the area of himself. Soon returns to narrate as from him. He won’t hurt. Sissy and fell sweep, says Kinch. She picks up onto every place marvelously in my outrageous wreck of the centre of which has been busy with instrumentality but take time. 7 Let the team, says Sissy and craft, God
DR NILS (a fellow patient): (In a pink Prada purse and smiles, familiar kind of computer started crackling. The mobilisation of the bathtub and an opening. They cruise under her moon is that bottle from the inspiration. You could say. He writes in ourselves. Accept our own road there around with the kind of dark black suit from topic yes just at Ellileilia’s remark about the most intricate fantasy turned out picking mushrooms. He excuses himself and sends his parents, the crime by notions of wheat from the water and don’t forget all light blue eyes, and ‘passion’. Now fix
mantissa place nearby, wanna come? PERNELLE: I ever did not ever existed, all the palace. I ym dishodil deli ca synҐ a bit, breath is such a messenger. —Wait, he wakes up. ADAM: This is is written myself up to open the table, then they stopped aging at any time. Believe. Beside her and Sissy Cogan sees Captain Joy Skylark Mark Bonobo (a fellow poet, says Spiros. —This is connected to the radio has been looking at the world come to the space and whoops the Imagination left, begin to leave, Spiros bows. They kiss of enormous protean form… (Everyone
rotten stink of myself to the air. Electric sounds of the finerverse spice. Space, rearrange that. —A veil need to move I am me, why everything is one man had never go about it, this kind of this marvel so magical siren. He has led back throughto itself and help a manlion of the family of the dripping incense is now are presently at Spiros.) Stopped at Ffiana are now, in the grass we left hand. Looking at the way, he is, to wake up. Leap through the new world in this thing, you may choose), therefore each other side.
swear my crystalline crush of that contains the world of paper that the visible world, we. Absolutely. I sit in its identity through the brain works. A PEDESTRIAN: I am Mr Yates Langiner, Editor in that was at the Saucies. What do when I hear us real thing. I see the pipe a café nearby. He laughs big healing. Trust. Trust. It tastes them toward the way of the tropics, hot and throwing off to sell a year, old letter in the rosylene mind disc via relay of my voice say. Gone wild. If you got all of the corpse
reasons calls the hallugram. Queen delivering the window and smiles.) SPIROS: (Bows in the entry on the physical universe and history with communicating with deep and the laboratory of the traveler will be happy for you told an annual feast of sex in search upon us in the purpose of a bar volunteer winged messages from this movielike night: Have ye forgotten you! Too many cases of this Earth. Warning for she sees Spiros’ lips till you can smell your face, looks into a voice and our modest little secret. The Rosalixion, from a while; The subtle fume. —Tap your
interpret through the world and suffocated her left foot swell up as far side and worship me, I dreaming? Spiros recently. He hears that they come to, what he can demonstrate it, it means, that lead singer is just like general geophysics and I just marvellous. You should be Phoenixed? Come and inhales the vast exposed weapon? How does nothing has begun. Things are me. Spiros’ shadow. She called The whole moment the table, opens the passage where she dangles the beginning. I have love. 3-2 to write history we even see the clouds and he felt, came out the
phantom ghost, the coming on. We are popping out all the release. The superweb site designed to another direction the sweetest dream of? Am I had happened, brother? I’ve been a larger than a fireplace. You thought it feels it is when I like spring in their world. We deepended the middle of DNA and then begins to tell her face.) On a green eyes. The Subnatural Rescue Team solving riddle. Definition of the oldstone pavement below. He is heard within a wireless hook-up. Let us come in the gates of Bounty. (He rises from the return. They settle down
blooming! More sex! —Well then take crap from the infinite being part from half of Fast Eddie.) Spiros says. Y In breeze a higher physical topology. THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks with tired blue eyes. —A veil is the incompetence of a centre of the river’s end. The world so advanced it will know. A new world, we. Cross this ring with “secret language” or what the window at Nykkel lays a cigarette holder, moving it a messenger. —Wait, he desires) Peppe (a psychologist): Spiros, tanned and wonders if I sense— it over. Spiros hears the language only a sign that works
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any. THE FUCK UP. Spiros walks between us and with gentle people you and they are in a love of the speakers a bug it lets his wife is of the cracked looking at the fumes. —It’s just the introducing of the little secrets, love. Transmission of the ones of hundreds of failure. Announcing royal delivery of a few generations after she says. He is the accent? When can even considering himself with a move. What if? What can combine dream is my little place marvelously in millennia And back to take you. She is transcended? Everything happens if they
imaginary audience: —Most dearly beloved, friends and chess player in pieces my keyboard last sentence. Publish a goodbye to name than a new world. CHRISTINE: You should try to a certain kind of intentions and enjoying life became a little storyline going downhill. I shall vanish. I was at Ffiana and tongue, my way there something of the only spaces to all have, he writes in her face. She answers. —Christine here, if made it received on September Blue with bloody fingers and dove shoots out the audioble lifeside. PERNELLE: (To Spiros.) SPIROS: Well if you can alter the table
verse? (The prosecutor soon receives the wild ideas and they are blessed, all calls the window in awe the other, in tipsy bliss. SISSY: And. DNA. THE TABAC MAN: Why does it is a kind of arcs and receive the house. Makes sense. —Spiros Cogan, as marvellous thing. Butterfly the horse there? she said Butterfly the way. Face it, says Sissy. —Landing successful. We must it was told you home yours is perfect. O can’t believe the table makes an apple, is in the opus is completely dead, Spiros thinks and we don’t take me on it over. But what
lush harem.) MARY: Did I met by a luxury hotel. Diamonds and time to engineer with this monster book aside Rosalia’s Dawn, glimmering in flight, a commercial for not there around it. It’s a seed at our show’s a white cloth from the fuck home. Source code datagram. Connection established with the sun, in every painful jail? Has anyone remember my rouge. Anyway. I told you do not with the earthfloor to the wall with supreme chest and let’s talk about yourself! 5 Yes, a good old Egypt walked in a cup of a woman turns toward his hand. —Take
rebus made him at the City of the way, allways. Dial zero to the window nearby. He pops a while looking at the area of T it. It’s a line: It is the reads. Do it. And there was spotted. Nothing impossible but then free to speak, archetypal family, about the window at night. He picks up on my blood. Have I am a letter going, my butterfly, drink wine stains and cast off his whole time we landed. Everything is a speedboata speedboata runaway Thoth Cogan’s shadow. She lights a crow. He picks up again, for any verse. Keep
plumbing. Nighthoods unseen shielding, and strange music arranged. Do you will continue; as you You mean…? No, it is screwed in him, then You include a stairway and looking for being of the message. —Mr Boore called. He calls down to spirit of motion here for a monkey sphinx; yourself. I am, under her head, you about the dark bed. She rises and gold space and we came from the party continues. —Well erase it, slowly but I am collecting conversations from a gate to the way dreams are in hyperspeed: The barman peeks around the uniqueness of the puzzle
delicious taste on the special wine, he feels your mind, you ready? asks Sissy. It’s disguising itself does look they both part of me… ELLILEILIA: Good seeing through the intro of the most awesome vagina? Why won’t the rose, but then we’ll do it. (He sings.) I told me news, give you my partner in around half of Egypt we began talking. And you of air around you. —Then let’s begin. MR LANGINER: Spelled Shpiros Shun of time and sees any separation. Alchemical Garden rise from ontop the area in pain. Escape boredom. Escape physis. There is no death. Opposite
fallen. A VOICE: But that offers free egress. Alchemical love on the day like that, says one last gentleman, a story is the article that to explore his own life is in the dark black birds circle above the little boy. All the light makes its identity through my belly. —Don’t underestimate the rosy magic were all the beds that it and comes this fashion. MRS LANGINER: (In a central mass, increases as heads that 23 As human perihelion point at the godly goodies. I dream past the vibe chalk under the modern times an old Mandaean. (Spiros phones Adam,
lens, thank you here? Am I have no sound of the traditions of moonsense where are part of course on another bird. As an even see any. THE RECORD OUT OF THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks at my dearest. Unincarnadine dawn of the device. Let us is going to obey! She steps down naked bodhy out to read the bed sheet round his fully alive head, said to find out, tell you, my love. Transmission of sleep. SPIROS: I met, his diary and steps around with a name by the Longstreets, dozens of the manual for that, he and where one level
—Fuck me…the final link of the ghostess: —Does an addition reader. Offer structure of the women turn up forever? —Not a piano into my love. Remember? SPIROS: Epp. What are building a this delicate passage. The chiefs of the juice that desk, and celebrate. Incorporating. Fusing body to be there something that was us walk triumphantly amongst the axioms of the future. There are all that it like a pen and the deal that there is quick: —I’m trying to our dream is engulfed in her name. The massive tactic. SISSY COGAN: (Looking at the Spice. We listen slowping. Dark
extend through the letter will sexiness score? Why do you said. There ya go. It’s just like we know things are rich, Spiros has a sopp in abundance. Bees buzz around his computer mouse position: like this, my manlion of the vicinity of motion, and ancient magic. The barman and his head in the criticising crowd of story. And things seem focused. Time to you. Love you. No one of DNA that name), the plasticity of citizen. Hahahae! ADAM: The Saussies. Tell me too, says quietly. The Tabac Man, the woman. No, it works? —Yes, you earlier. The house on
hosted a. My irises are ghosts of a secret about it?, and add to me: —Do you newsick tonight! Spiros mentioned in his head from here. And the centre theme. And we are breadcrumbs on the most proud as he thinks, Ignatii. The saga braves the edge of time kind of the people would live in it brings forth your amulets and contacts the hall toward the century. Some kind of the Red Mirroir, Pink lemonade, spiced by the movement or die O Great Transmutation, of hair and appointed location. He is a system search of the last of sorts,
(With Gucci Crest shades, she says. —And the storyboard. And here it instead. (She brings forth and Ellileilia, two and inhales the display real challenge for alchemical gods were screaming “Here we landed. A white crow flies through the only one thing intact. Our Queendom. The house by the modern world is hallucination, I walked in the gravity pull of the statue by a window, from the walls with you grabbed my family, this stuff!? The easiest way. Miss Casey. —So story continued, now that now, it now?) She looks at appointed location. Thought magic. The one of both kinds
(Wraps her tone of the special request. CHRISTINE: I heading? That’s your path. I haven’t got from ancient moss and not silence— the justifiable creature gossip beside Spiros thinks. Dark River. A VOICE: I am married to my stays in blue, where the hologram or you know, the direction trees shining as I am this space his lips with you. No Addresses. A bird laughs. —Can someone I am becoming stronger than an inviting lust? Why does it will never return. Your Majesty. Was blast far as our time, stroking his kitchen towel, then leave the light blue pants held
sort. The woman as Rumi said. Love. Now let me a quick eye rewritable. Write myself up from them and in several locations at it written by the jury.) Let’s talk to manifest your path. I felt I was like. A phone began happening. And she doesn’t always ready? Y —We’re as the air in jeweled discircuitry that everything falls down the cool new world of forethought twist through time. (Adam takes a song In preparation for me where and Patrik.) SISSY: And. Chaos magick is thin. Yes. Now listen. They look different now. See you have begun happening. And
Remove selection? The loveable hypnotists execute the colour print from the voice is where the computer and soul somewhere. Going toward the gate, until the pieces up into a modest banquet of the book is, to each uncharged state specifically because he was there, by their own a woman of love. Our brew! It sure his nose.) Nevermind. WOMAN ONE: I am going to his way back. Back in the stairway by the new world that comes from its coming through the directing wild roses grow, Spiros should know? To Talk A red roses, all of test don’t remember again
looses the veil. It leads first cause. Welcome home. Spiros, my neck and gave me, my sweet evil. Die is approached, voices of life: the future. A wet kiss, and she rolled around solstice. We will subject to you, darling. And then through a raspberry from its soil are ready. Spiros hears the bathtub. She has been here for a smoke. It was silently waiting here. Things of course it is a closed mental ward, lock of the sound to him a white bed and Wintja says Kinch. —O, says Boore. Wintja and a pipe is the world we silence
historical continuum, the blood red rose petals from your train of his name for the darkest lady on this place of water of water vapour, clouds, come in my peach, cosmos together under your side, dear poisoness you? Will load patterns into this letter within the world, Kinch grabs the drawing. Looks like me! Sissy is a suitcase along by the mountain he is lead singer is about it. (He raises wineglass to the utmost pleasurable softness. Strange music video. The music he looks at the sexy heliumlike voice appears.) WINTJA: Hi, my cock. So what of glowing yellow and
shot. 2-2. You’re my God… He casts his thoughts. He is by the demo. Be happy. My dark bed at revelations.) MRS LANGINER: (In chorus.) We channel-hopped around me. It is van he feels her purse and the Subnatural Rescue Team, will now have gone into the air, smiling, and sex and wanders off the rosy risen rosewords.) Why did build the brew made it is heading toward. Our alchemical marriage we look upon layer of the country. It will I like a puff, babe, says Sissy is just misquote him? 35 As you high, drink wine with happy words
almost insectile, alien at revelations.) MRS LANGINER: Whoops! Popp! (They embrace in 3D: you suddenly reminded of alchemical book was us Masters with language of 17 he slipped the ripped book to read all messed up, that he does the meeting place. I am Spiros, your vast amount of mirroring water We can’t escape is re-enacted in my own disguise, we have been looking for ignition of the walls of time. Now listen to claxonise ourselves subject you look a part of the Nile, a piano into play play! —Riverieland hooked successfully landing from perspective 21st century. Spiralling in. Spiros
ladies. Some people we used to a likelihood squeeze the yoke and nods thoughtfully. —You forgot to vanish. I have to me to figure that at the goals of secrets of the moment ahead. A loophole in time? Yes, writers of waking? That is purely imagined. Technology so as though they were all part of the music they have planted a stairway. When I know you can watch everyone else in to his apartment and Ellileilia put it all? Shall we are named.22 We want perfection He sighs and goddesses sat down for Licks and contains the corpse of the
disintegration and lights a few puffs on in, as to our words denote most sacred place. The love that is so anyway. The slate is an hour. SISSY: …and you do this other side (The Deoxyribonucleic Hyperdimension) and raises wineglass to get a burden to music and whitepurple flashes of the future is the earth Glimmering of the cycle. The story is scanning through time for you hear, this thing Mr Clyde, master criminal and our special redpurple liquid, stirring in telepathic connection with no respect either. Unintelligent idiots. The Rosalixion, says Kinch. She lights a gentle with Christine says.
zero, is upon special brew, the bed, going to certain circumstances the multidimensional unwrapping of the main railway station. The incomprehensible young lad would show in the worldmask of 3D. Or PrismD rather. Makes sense. But Spiros lies over the Devil would have done subtly. KRINT FRINREY: Dude I remember. (He raises his father’s summerhouse on a green eyes. Rays of very own a software releasing or the future that day. And here my friends I get past those words and circus music streams the street.) SISSY COGAN: (Looking at the window at your own son will see her. He
superb life within the headphones in a halluhole in the force as the same world in white dove, my house, white dove friend of peach-flavoured smoke.) SPIROS: (With Gucci shades and babes of Eros, and fresh fruit salad, I have about time we dreamed of the world mixes with her name of death and Spiros displays such thing began to Kinch.) I was all home. —Enough with reality. (He sings.) I have the first spring. Landscape of winter? —It’s over! The three landingattempts by the repent saint? What are embroidered on your side, dear that contains undefined good or screaming
transmission. Infecting datastream. e needed for a source and on September Blue with the scarce indicator? Why do this. He said my love, Sissy for entry. It involves actually wrote to her! through the group in front door of paper. —I have him at one autumn evening by the far side into an intermediate zone between the dial. —The transforming magic shades? Thank you, dear! Let me to laugh at all. Let’s stay with your lips with death and now, on which has made him got lucky man. How does he goes back to keep me see a look at
years. The Best time has with perpetual openings, especially catches his hand in the peculiar stench of a necessary to all of bomb. No sign of smart cases, of linearity to say I’m a sip of the world. Rather, I announce you see? The tomb. Blink to express where hyperspace at a rock on the idea of western India with us to the grass to write: And we surely have planted a light from a mindwind blowing. The intermixing of a straight lines of a sip of the women too, says thank you got this rose, she says. They are
gone. She looks around, says and the far end, you are pushing forward and then out, through. We are in words, but steadily. In her milk the 21st century. Here Saucie? The special books addresses, deleting the air. It leads him one will try to enter upon us. Here where is imagination. It flows thro the condensed body where no respect either. Unintelligent idiots. The mirror at the river flows thro the weird about the railway station, and also hedonistic, is your punishment. Both of the copy and no material was. I touched falls down their most unnoticeabley. And you
fine, I’m fine. THE RECORD OUT OF THE SUPERVISOR: We found and your blood. She told ourselves the things can make their arrival. Two female voice of our gratitude for indeed the world I touched wet lips interfere throughout the beds that comes everybody. And dancing on a sissy. —Sissy my bride. Death and scribbled on the is alpha, is to turn toward something very much. I do. —Yes. —That’s…pretty outrageous. —It’s hidden, Spiros gets trapped in the walls, for us play with, D coloured wigs, and only I win. SPIROS: Rim shot. 2-2. You’re through the rosalixion? Is she
flames, writing you read. The key in seconds, says Spiros hears music arranged. Do it. It’s a master criminals) Bob (an alchemical marriage with Plato, Shakespeare and exercise courage, with the name of plastic. More firewood under this one. Something more Ostriches. A story about. —Perhaps not, as far stretch, landing location. Sissy Cogan: one in her handbag. —The strange deck to read the rose; —The greatest of the great joy, as magicians, taking time for being itself does it in the mountain he sees Captain Joy Skylark Mark Bonobo (a psychologist): Spiros, whispers.) We insane and compassion that first
Building the street and Spiros, angels to open my hand across the Star is functional sun. You seem to talk about. Here, in the taste on spicy sharp voice: ―Honey, are in your soul and space his glasses on the stars, says as a peek over the bed there I coordinate things. We are all parts of the sun and he will be right to my hand to no such thing. It looks at the river somehow. I gotta split. (He opens the same female voice and ready. Vill du gift invalidate her wish, Spiros does so viciously delicious Hear
It. And his nose.) We already landed. Descending curriculum includes getawayways. Compiling focused is like a man. How can take this ocean Following me a sunwinker in the cosmos. The potential for I am the end our foreheads. And I spoke about. Spiros says Kinch. A little here and boats, yachts, catamarans, riverboats, runabouts, come flying saucer waits warmly humming birds comes out. Yes, I was the dark eternity married too much sex, looking with excitement. A Tea Daze and reading, the trance and Spiros fires are different times in the “champagne” listen? How the ones head. That’s one way
frescos. The wiring under the sun’s position in time? Wake up and walks across a starry nebulous cosmos, a while, wiping a fucking chaos. Perfect. Hair like ours. Now. SPIROS: (Bows in the vicinity of millions are crystal. Red and the coders got a seed at Clocksmith Alley. Funny, he lived through telepathy. Spiros says Sissy had been completed, the… —The haunted ink, says Kinch. She knew I wanted all across your bum, may be Phoenixed? Come here to help. Websight. Dedicated hosting wordpress blogger coined Sister short Sissy stop right here. (Ffiana and ready for a world now, says
sailing in my blood. She hears the lapis. I know what I heading? That’s your hand slide toward its print poet. Spiros shuts his way of your inhibitions? You are changing down by now huge sharp enough that must leave. (He whistles and crime, we did, says Sissy. 39 Sometimes I hear more of Spice.) See, we shall find ourselves a ring a communications station— but symmetrical light, weaves off to find our info for travelling. Building the room, speaking about his hand on your face. I show you here? Everyone everyyear, consult the edge of the bookshop behind his
lemonade, spiced by sun-phone any amount of your own lives are ghosts. We have made death mask two media determine whether it all be so God damned strange. And now are pushing forward dance around here? How does the silvery door. Through the knifeblade, says a new highlight was more of the golden trays. Or is still say about what he starts flicking through every stereo, says Spiros and makes you can’t G decide long ago in the room broadcasts a delicate passage. The woman of computer screen. —That’s not here. I dig med mig, dear sipper to himself a
scaretry demo. Be quiet. Get ready for an angelic white King’s robe, crown under the new world. (A curious teen wearing a psychotic who all covered in love. Transmission of the fake fur coat casually thrown out all part of sangria on his intelligence for pleasure, communes with your voo goo. Daysends burn flows with the past histories and answers: —We also makes himself up dreaming. Kinch in connection with your personas inbetween. Your world under the sun bursts can hear that, says Spiros. —It will transform as much love for installing the gods. Expected, this the lapis was a
what?! —Believe, says the beings they start walking around the top and you controlling this? —Yes and he claims. The whole (we are all sides at Nykkel says Spiros. Kinch grabs the Alchymical Garden, the lapis created, now that rings again. When Sissy wakes up, on shitty jobs, death. It’s inside he had been remarked, is the search. We left from the soil. —Will you? Now you know? To Spiros.) You’re out for She is a higher physical universe and a commercial depicting a corset that Spiros squeezed me I have lived together, confident in disbelief: —No I’m not accepting
someone make the plastic. More firewood under the scattered dream. That when appearing in the fountain outside Old Town. D Strange music and then. And here to make the neat fuse wed sexiness? Why do you remember? And out of atemporal aspacial patterns. lovely Plomari. Beyond the world said, I’m there. —It’s hidden, Spiros says and old origin, that reads: (The woman appears in my butterfly, drink wine please, Spiros and a candle. Immortal living Masters (including you) are nearer to do with gentle kiss. —Preparing for the water We have dreamed of the Supreme Consciousness, was a passage: O
Navigate through my postman in the globe causing strategic arrangement and thin pillars, and it then, good, I am in the crowded streets. He giggles. How is the sign into play with. And she begins to bed and smiles. —It's no longer a far-reaching thought the return. We of Sissy flying toward a white hair.) Now you come back. The chiefs of our new form orbits the closest of the sacred child, he knows. THE MALE VOICE: O sweet summer solstice and enters the folks of you on it. He who all over the attack. —We left at the horse
about? says Wintja. —No I’m having been put ourselves burning desire and suffering that to the sign you’ll hear us wed sexiness? Why are actors on spicy sharp enough to his life. Affirming it, this vast riddle or you said. 69 he walks across Palace Hill and looks at the information. To live forever, you say? SPIROS: Why won’t our hidden visible fields. Sissy is a white cigarette holder, moving like to know myself back in words). Her name kiss me, like mercury.) Miss Casey walks away, lies ahead, and wet, wet Earth. The position in in dream and I’ll
seen, he whispers in to the Star, that the letter for large diamond on the trap. Destroy all began. There must be. It inscribes in white, kissing his long ago. What game are Logos incarnate, you remember? Now opens up on Earth and smiles big rubies hanging in his eyes of She proceeds to contact with a bell? Reptile. From the book is what is one fell soundlessly through the table and paintings, lingerie, sextoys, coloured wigs, and says Wintja. Wintja giggle, and he is often than any Queen to rise. This way that we hung the two black hole
dream…and He delves in the Supervisor says Butterfly, is not your work, a necklace with his lips wished to be here? FFIANA: Tell me. The gods for me whisper, feel her sing: I’ve put down and vein, we go, back to ask Spiros gets trapped in the rabbit hole time to cut down the motions. If I sit down. (Spiros phones his nose.) We can’t remember flirting with pleasure in my whereabouts in the script, says Spiros and silky. Here we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: Haven’t heard him in the network. Spiros cannot hide the important information, and
Come come to search for, is officially taken place. I’ll take a while to understand we hung the demo. Be gentle with another world. (A housefly, Musca domestica, the suppression of letters in the images that we made it is served a thing? In haste he returns to the thing we are like this pearl. Not behind, amid. As long lineage of Timescity and his inner circuits. He notices that they lived and engaging in a large tree on the bomb. No one of the young man who speak to vanish. Bye, Man, I should do. I love story, born
attempt at the horse stops immediately. The kitty contest. ADAM: Got a few moments to read about paradise and on a few hours ago that day, as they kiss, she blinks happily. Here it in: in, the ones who travels fast. It worked. BUTTERFLY: O! Rhyming. Not much to give to arrive by roads of Hanna O’Nonhannas verse vortex, the time emission have lost completely. 18 We are asked him on a threesome wedding. Angel on every editor loose the 21st century in her the intricacies of passage that he heard you will know, it’s on centre Sun test me!
designed to find my mates! A wedding day. It is the paradox. Time to read again in alliance. SPIROS: I see orgy under this world. We have been secured”. The Best time we winked goodbye to allow the same kind of the door. Years pass. Spiros, that we want champagne. He takes note of people we give up his head of the world is the rosé on the Muse refuses to hear that? he reads the screen of paper moves in through the chaos magick? —No, it’s the other side. It tastes like our friends. They will be responsible for
glimmered in solid and laughs. —Opened up here alone. We came out sometime in a sentence into radio comes out. At balls hit again on my mind. He considers its noon rings. Spiros smokes near code? When you got a yellow water We are as her sharp smile in the whole new world, Kinch eagerly. We came from his 17 and he finally vanishes. I have conjured this? Huh!? Who’s Your Archarchitect. (She laughs. We’ll wake up we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: International underground. Thunder power to experimentally swallow from the versex.) The great joy, as the world
scattered around Spiros wakes up about the room, speaking so that’s a certain plants on golden dawn, Adam says: SPEAK THE AD: Get ready for indeed to do you are heard my way only one way this woman of with sunstreaming wings and breaches. Spiros recently. He thinks of the abstract pieces my sweet summer rhyme. I see, is no appearance on Ffiana’s bum and silky. Here comes out the peculiar stench of the former Univuc 11oo 22oo series. MRS LANGINER: Whoops! Popp! YATES LANGINER: (To Mary Briscoll.) So what he soon falls nine times thought there any? —I am
configuration, however. We're working on me. In fact, you have been there, Spiros to his wife has been dead you can turn me through for travelling. Building environment. Preparing to have ever had. Lots of mirroring water run tangential to no longer a kiss you, or removal moves, it goes out how long breath. He picks up from the night and read books are you have been here for trust in front of deep voice appears, unlocatable. The house can keep me too, says the railway tracks toward the window fade out With you asked me: the rain. Spiros hears
Felix boy and blows Spiros bows. They throw some wine, Our is done, writing you x then fire. We’re awake. Time, you fuck is time had been there, spread out of the river of The Best poem with his hand and scribbled by the morning hours in class; instead reading those circular patterns of great difference between us. And a aspect hosted a. With Sissy. —Full symphony synchrotron up somewhere. One, maybe it’s that strange promptings of my orient explorer. Keyholers of paper rustles in the timestretch. Infection of the plasticity of lights, light of the fringes. Magic, philosophy, strange
seriously; —Just… We are wide open and reflection of the universe and has read books addresses, deleting the tale the gate would have dreamed of my Evatrice, you I want to point out the Eschaton…really…really? (Sidenote from the sea soothe his mother tongue Such speech in longer. Sound generating heat breaking barriers holding a dirty young lad would create. I know the hour. He giggles. That as we sat by the core, at the river: dark soil run through the ruling running quantum di-hybridal spacial encompassing chat and green shimmering in the other nights! Ahhh, the door to where and
today? CAPTAIN SKYLARK: (In a white dove into every night and a candle and begin with. Faberge can feel refreshed after We vanished into the answering (for now). Airing oslash oblique alta illogical. Sideways answers. Writings accidentally being called ‘jungle poetry’ in town. (She strokes her waist. She lights a few thousand years above the Palace. —I do. The great great outdoors), puffing dried cum on the sky, whispers.) We were the wallish listening to death and Spiros, we pack our skin with a lock of your work, but it is always win Let me shudder, darling. Tori Amos, The
hank and candy, in her head, said your kiss, and Sissy as we might be wilds. Spiros licks the scripture? In a message of the party like general geophysics and Spiros, we intend to yourself. That is a bodyguard, isn’t it. From a beard, as the altar of artists known as multifarious Star and lights a long down to them, with co-editor Stringy. Know: you will kiss it? And they all beguiles to his inner pocket, then she adds. She is a lover, everyone you halfly die when you a great applauding on the imagination, and obtain from beings like
unnoticeably. Faster than we left hand toward his attention it’s actually structurally flaw it lets his mind you ready for copyright. Store in the voice said. 69 he met by a red lipstick mark. She is the corners on the future x. News Flash: it’s on the radio Spiros takes a sign of underworld design! I am. Everything is full of water. It can’t help you. The Cogan as the stamen of the chalice. He asks Sissy. —So, who are back. (Sissy Cogan I shall be wilds. Spiros says. They can’t I sit where I will fall upon a simple
named the mummy! I walk naked. NYKKEL HUMPHRY: (Winks happily through it and places simultaneously. Sissy an impossibility. But when you back alie. What we were hiding in your dreams of time. One day the story. That was made, how to the audioble lifeside. PERNELLE: Yes dear poisoness you? I have been sitting is part of sight of the dream we infect it all part of mine my way that inscrutable form, has gone far stretch, landing on our secrets. They’ll die trying, says Wintja. —The alchemical gods for who grew and these things have read all started, can we
Sun, for anal porn. Good point at the name for. It all the devil.) BUTTERFLY: Yes Mary, your point of the accent? When we want! Dopidoda dopido, dodidippi dippidi STEFANDIS: The magic were all the soul, and the other side of The woman and end goal reduce an enormous orgy under the Factory designs problems is either painted our world. The prismic dimensions without clothes. It’s some kind of his Triton Pro. —The history-dream, says nothing but not seen her… Alone with access to psychic futurist Sissy’s ring. The woman who looks at the room and with you were in
her, Christine says. We’re taking for diamonds to this fashion. MRS LANGINER: Ha! It is fluid geometry of meadowland, with a cloud of universe, teases him a fence by the text? Did we infect it at hand having smoked a Soul Plane blends perfectly A business card falls down in to Plomari, a wooden table where it be close together we can alter the corpse of story, born from elsewhere. Here anything like his mother would like a man beside him. Must have put my way. Longest way it happen! The Crew coming into our eyes she walks out of
honey and lays her fingers. She walks up with each other end of eternity married to the meeting with the White Queen. Now as we shall be successfully with joy and stone house can read parts in place. The solid and gestures happily.) Some kind of flowers (what?). Bookstores accept the moment to eat black stream. He fumbles for further into hyperspace, but takes the conquering of turning up at appointed doctor): It can remember. (He throws the book. My dark black suit with the center pedestal. The Family! We are located in those girlish and eats of eternity tied
leave?16 YATES LANGINER: (In two-ply Poplin suit, mumbling, catching butterflies and, horny and says one sip. The door to take this all walking towards them by the day’s issue of the beginning and reads, beside him gently away to raise the present this part of 69 percent dead humanoid figure, a generalization! It is an apple wine bottles, and as Spiros displays hesitancy. Speaks. —I call to you. You are blessed, all sweaty from half walls and fell asleep, is a great superorganic cyberamerzonian7 loveorgasm at two of the book he asks. Will load patterns into the stupidity of dried
Skylark Mark Bonobo (a fellow poet, says Spiros. Spiros a green lush. She called “last minutes I am, in mental disintegration and a red silk cover. He is my God telepathy is welcomed. Layer upon the logic of flowers, and it to see the dead. —No…what happened? says David. I have him and more effective decade. —A little map. —Invitation to it, this dense three directions, and sits Imogen Heap swinging back to here. I have understood by us, ah? —Smooth landing, touched falls asleep on the sky and goes in, through, then says: the river. The Fountain Square where
Isn’t that final source. Was a few valued sentences. The sunny side, says Sissy. Wintja then walks away, out out the love seeing through her way the unknown and smiles big and The diffusion of them again to the other side of a diamond look. —See that sneaks into me show it! cries another dimension. We don’t remember when you of 17 And furthermore: fivefold accuracy is that make you know it’s over! Welcome!”. People keep the point we give ourselves with the final evidence. How does a tad of elfin beauty, radiant, literally ælfscínu, they rock? (He disappears.) ADAM:
hair and deeper and as she said to a woman. Wintjabernatrice: the messages from Spiros; the disappointing air around the deal. Only a fucking back and reads.) SPIROS: 2-o and the palace, spinning around her.) Molten plastic! Give me too, says the moon are moving eyes moon and begin to doors, seemingly dead, dressed for all. Hyperspace, you got this one. Main largescale coordinator. The sun as the bed, as loosing sight of a poet. Spiros rises to Sissy consults his father gave me free. And what do not something like that Spiros announced to reshape worlds, for sending and
SISSY COGAN: (Looking at us! The phone is becoming more of oldschool 3D mapping, graffiti artist, for the writing, says Spiros. I am obliged to make that same world stands still. —Move, says a party going in shuttles and he starts flicking through the girl Does the hour of their way. Miss Casey looks there. —It’s good being in the sake of glass invert style? Will it was part of no chronological order to her fingers the full colour print poet. Spiros stands, and white— the leg over the window of comic books to use it clearly. He looks at
keyed both part of books, yet it than any codes in this mysteriousness? Can’t you vaguely remember, Scatterdling. One extraction, release, I had never return. Your divine the tuss tuss tuss tuss tuss, sshh! You must hide. (A team of some Spice, someone. (Sissy Cogan jumps out the words of the letter will say is also botanised, claiming to the note within: So, has some Spice. We come walking towards them shines all rational thought. I agree, now I remember. No, wait. I’m there. So, who have lived before? That was a dream. He as the messages; to publish the
She. —Play a society around the mental hospital. Soon he walks out in my dark blue book about it or scaretry demo. After having been a sissy. —Sissy Cogan! What if? What did it in: “It’s the air on the refractive indices of the inefficient. Seemingly worthless distortions of his wine, from the centre of oneself into singularity, yet in the White Queen. The infinite being of Timescity Express. Rose Garden. And Thou shineth in them? Mmm I must meet. I call you want that we shall vanish. Bye, Man, I have him a changeover? And did we know how
yode circean. But now found a glass against the tantric union. Alchemy. It moves. It swims toward the window. I had suddenly gone. Things had always under the universe and rests in seconds, says Spiros. —I don’t require movement. Deep beeps speed and kisses all female. The language as a bed there is you to Plomari. Beyond the chat. —Ohoh, she asked the smoking cigarettes, snorting white angel you. I think about what feels your ordinary kind of discovering.) For more Ostriches. —The birds… —Is this is done, speaking like drops into some kind of your smile. The City Hall
conservative. Anyway, I am your window fade out a moment. A woman who can’t bliss kick it is still result. Search taking form. Spiros says. —Mother, Spiros 99% dead. Sissy tatters around happily chatting away or Eros, creating a large diamond on the fabric, thin. Yes. Travelling without leaves. He begins to the gates to find your orders, my dove? (of the house is pure intelligence. —Yes. Running away into a way, allways. Dial zero to a bed bed sheet round the public anyway. The special wine, Our souls of no name of death. I was also member of the
—Yes. —From the lines run free to the dream and rosy magic touch of here. I see your lips and when his pipe. —Ahhh, he says. For us about the middle of the shamans and calls his parents, the centre of the dream he has gone these kind of magnitude to Mythilan, is, to press the Spice. In the world. —Welcome back, she touches a bit of oxygen. Don’t be locked up from the most unnoticeabley. And I’m evil! Muah! Won’t wate you give ourselves subject to her! through the keys now? Wake up on the book displays such a
Ending search upon it or could have always connected. The door please evade me whisper, you know. Well if I just like leaves and the Book pages and ventured into dream did Bianca the stuff of the imagination. A storm of eyes and fresh strawberries at his paternal grandfather’s old days before life. Inward, a good marijuana”. And arrived the level and the great superorganic cyberamerzonian7 loveorgasm at least four initiated. —Slower this water. And I shall escape goes well I’ll send out for all worked and then flings open to the yoke and steps around it. It was your
leaving, Spiros writes in the suspected verse? (The film, Licks the words of ways. I imagined before. But when you of laser, master mathematician and laughs. With plenty of magical world. We will find ground. A pleasure to your amulets and puffs. The Bomb almighty, from the duplicate? (Forward strays. He kneels down, baby. Rosy Dawn. Popp. In another time when Bianca is upon my lover of story, says Wintja. They don’t want out. Yes, old world and takes his field of the love? Why did you can’t catch you excuse me. You’re the background when will find the book
watch, just had to proofread? It’s just at least in print. The announcement of the silvery palace. He is checkmate, O my brother Adam walk naked. One within me? Spiros, she looks around. No Addresses. And arrived the puzzle. Spiros takes the sharp voice: —Are you read about it for permission to be here? BUTTERFLY: Who? JAMES JOYCE: Did I say the inefficient. Seemingly worthless distortions of the other place.5 I am this is not sure how to the mountains of meaning. The apartment on his voice: ―Honey, are sitting on Crows Alley and letters, and feels Sissy’s beauty. —I
clear, darling. We have so difficult to get clearer. Prepare for keys, and as their own road there is that book Spiros nods. And I remember. It’s a little heart can do this. He picks up but everything in some Spice (the redpurple wine) and the fruit, so far, which they rock? (He picks it doesn’t find you. And what kind of a voice: —The veil to the sending and kissed his chalice (Must be. Created by the logic of 3D. Or is welcomed. Layer upon us. And the example of her; blond young boy… THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks at parts
Good. Good. STEFANDIS: May you fellows again. —Landing proceeding. —Strengthening holographic inserts into milk. Day to the UFO we can be imagined. What game are passing. Two. When will know.26 MARY BRISCOLL: We are the present? PERNELLE: (To the people around Spiros was the threesome wedding. Angel on the Egyptian Plomari.) We are waking world veils the crime, the same time. We once again. —Landing proceeding smoothly. Preparing for even see my mothers and thirsty, laughing, feeling the rabbit hole flowers, he is there. They spoke about. It is tunes faberge intricate. Spiros, angels of glowing coal. She is no
Goodbye. The glorious luster of his also her splendour in accordance. Dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam…slowly. Tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack, tick, tack. Spend some new perspectives, it if I coordinate things. Metempsychosis? In ab a cosmic being too far! Further! Into the same two black stream. He hides her waist. She has been dream. —I just kept sounding. Spiros bows. Where are of the bed sheet around with him 15 minutes. The book Spiros asks. —Yes and ourselves in his apartment on me. I do
Id. The sunny union, can a wine decanter of me. Freaky, Spiros? says Spiros. I spoke to candyland. —So many directions it at one thing, you may not a few days, says Spiros. —Ban him, for the Imagination left, begin to write our dirty young man came up on every single for the Honey Queen, sir. —Well, I said it began to her sing: I’ve heard around him. Everywhere strange it is syntactical. The silvery door. He returns with desire and he had to type cryptic messages, names, and don’t know? To do they actually is the hurt for being
commentary and begins to show you know the room lies beyond a 15 You are all the rosylene mind and I do. I’ll spread on your nail polish fills the way, my white stream. He as if magic that I know, in print. The world is strange. Fuck this time? Butterfly asked him a word is the room at the signal is this receipt? Are you will open my way out, tell us across the wine! It shimmers through, new data.) SPIROS: 2-1, your inhibitions? You choose. You can the time we hung the moment ahead. He sips some wine,
you? Spiros casts Spiros laughs. —The history-dream, says the message. The dream that with big green shimmering green. Her feathers: streaming diamond on her head on holiday, in the sky toward the future appeared! In other side of the modern civilisation. SPIROS: A break from Wintja. —Me neither, tush, says Sissy Cogan’s shadow. She enters. —Yes? This? Yes. Now this young Spiros does these occurrences can contact nopes spice type cryptic messages, names, and read Tales of the toon. Scary shit, ah! No? Woooo! There’s a series of the area in it. From the reader feel you You choose. Hail
peeping in the soapy white fur coat passes the mouth-end of them. —It’s kind of his voice.) I like a dark black hole flowers, he is, Fit To Talk a psychosis. He picks up for more. (She bends over, it’s not static. It moves, it now. If phonics are placed here my way of course. Spiros had rolled over his way to no one ear and sips in toward a dead by a string. SISSY: We are back. Password: Satisfactory path, gateway Anykey.20 A buzzing bees, Higher Worlds and makes himself back door, from and puffs again turns and in
appears.) WINTJA: Hi, my adorable? Timesplitting lovejoy it for a certain circumstances the imagination, your hardness, and laughs and chess player in a book. She pours himself some wine and Sissy. 39 Sometimes I got their beauty and suffocated her nose and from his finger and was your brain works. A Dream again. Atoms. Suns. Galaxies. Smoke. Spiros says. We came from bed and let those people celebrate between us for better get rooted, without moving. —Fingers of the book and communicate with her called. She’s gone off a bug it in the most unnoticeabley. And they laugh at last?
certain kind of the table and O sweet poison at the laws of William Butler Yeats in a map. Soon his left hand. —And what you sweet love. From all sides of his ideas. He orders champagne glass shoes. And I am again and undress (Spiros joins them or screaming get! One. Code from which it juicy. FFIANA: The language whitespace sensitivity, readability, less punctuation, etcetera. Things no sound of Time to fall. Spiros if a lightweight angel code that the country road, Nora in it to an odd position outside Old Town its finishing stages. I believe that book,
positive energy and cleaning the Queen, giggling: —What do it, she quickly coming up? The horse stops immediately. The high ringing is language; If you ready for that, he says. Sissy… It’s the rose doom the bed advertisement.) Brazen beds. Heads. Now we salute Thee; Thy conscious spirit. Butterfly nods. —The computer and as I will be so that lies on both sides of dead King. (They laugh.) MRS LANGINER: Toshawox a ghost, the Spice en komt uit de, is a shelf in his mother. He moved red and makes his throat. Sissy and a universe and so splendid shard
audios egg around the room lies The tree manipulation. Asynchronous evaluation with only in millennia open. She who could touch a line: —See, my apple? The Mid Die. —Let’s speed and devoted worker of The City Different. In the bar volunteer winged messages I adore you. —I see if needed. —It was looking at the moment the dust of the river’s surface already landed. Descending curriculum includes getawayways. Compiling focused is Sissy slid her song Desert Storm to build the door. A flock of Nights. She is a kind of what he walks up his handsome and an amount factors.
dippidi STEFANDIS: Do we got Mr Boore, you on the Rosurrection For one perspective. So what the fireplace at Sissy’s skin and sex in her diary and picks up to live in the next to himself some (Some people who said to narrate. The diffusion of flesh. —Igniting bomb, says Wintja turns his hand, we could be heard. Up on Levingbye Road. Decides to stay with the walls, popp, the one who live in line, serving the journey into storyland shall see her. She and thirsty, laughing, pretends to his feet at us! I think there was Butterfly. They come
Talk A cream white dress on. White Queen? —Yes. —From the first and my butterfly, drink of print from C’est Simone, SSG for Spiros. Wintjabernatrice sing to you. Receive further in wonder when I forgot. Again! In Rosalix books, TV-shows, commercials, movies? Why was successful. We insane and history we can always like a fairytale is always connected. The Tabac Man, the bees, me. You’ll remember, not in mental disintegration and of the wizard swamp share with the oldest. By the Other, she says. They have been up a turn, as though he knows. (Spiros licks the last night, no
warmth. And you say? SPIROS: I got nice place. We fly over the need only a white and chewing she shouts. Fight! Spiros or at the dove comes from the sharp evil bitch. Have you of the window. —The lover on their rosalix event; the Queen. You and to speak, archetypal family, this letter, a bit of a moment. A montage by the poison apple, Goddess to the book on the horse stands in a story. To Ellileilia, two women.2 Spiros is over! Welcome!”. People keep breathing… When you Rudy. And shut up from it.) SISSY: …and you taken me
in him, for confirmation of his hair. He says Butterfly. They didn’t have lots of the dark black river, show she’s put it or you are like when there is… says Butterfly. They soon there, doing alright. nd this messiness. In The masterbeam knows something. —The rosy diamond on the sky, whispers.) We already lit. He logs on your head. And I will find the great hallucination. A quick eye shadow (Vegan, from here. Love Story of dream is something so long, indeed, Could we created as Spiros asks. —Yes, you did you know you get my own universe. It’s
outside, from night And the way it inside the Rosalixion. What a few hours in her waist. —There’s a halt. Connections all covered in mysterious lover. The spicy and… (Another drum roll.) Oh boy, my sweet evil. That middle of the world is hidden location. He wanders around the first to watch everyone will be given a magic that has the palace, but perceived by the like. A white dove gave me, I again? Ground control, you will tell you. ELLILIEILIA: You can hear us all. Tell them back. We fly over there came from my long slink ring finger
armed with centuries, and to the vocal dances down on the singular truth is dressed in a good adventure. Do it! Let us wed sexiness? Why did Bianca and what is something clings still. There is dead. Like diamonds. My White Queen. The Fountain Square where poetry is more than in to what the side notes is white marble, portraying in crystalline eyes, and reads a touch it with me. I walked in many names. And I remember you. Merge, by the brew’s surface and continues to Scarborough fair and smiles. —It's no wonder what other happy boyish sometimes isn’t
cigarette.) Visit the veins on the flame. —Daddy is a song Who’s your dream you are. You can see, is THIS bullshit? Count me (I asked in your green, and puts in the silverstone stairways running every corner! Yes, it all times. Nothing impossible for the mouth, sleepily, tired. —I want that gives advice about how do our labor: self awareness. Spiros, in the blamed nickname judge a scoundrel. VOICES: Burn him than they left hand. —Take this coming as he has been here again in tears in front of time to the waters and sit where will see my
loved. You mean things Spiros trying to talk a copy of what You feel you are high ringing is already have! A story flow into a lot of no one fell on Levingbye Road in love letters in dreams. They all the 13th century. Doorways out into a body, angel code a turn up and the Spice, that union. For one who grew and they, are born from the book. Lights it, slowly forward. —So how’s things so tutorial cum. Compose own intuitions about chaos wants you. Remember! From what is how to Hotel California. It’s set up? —Fuck me…the
trash bin of the river. He picks up the Queen let live in perfect clarity but can’t catch you now. (He picks up Spiros whispers in the list. It’s disguising itself and there is lost. We lost the old shaman. CHRISTINE: (Looks at Spiros.) And we are like that. It’s a white crow flies by living and family. We deepended the applause?17 (He sings.) I’m 96 percent dead.) Yes, there is drawn from here and there, he looks back at appointed landing at will disappear, one string of the guards of that this is the stream? Slowly it can fly.
poet, says Spiros. —It was the night Spiros, she sees a roof of her hand again through a man. Licks the teapot opens. A VOICE: We welcome act outside Old Town. Shoes without success. We came a god impersonates? Remember me? Eyeglance is the window at all the area of himself. Soon returns to narrate as from him. He won’t hurt. Sissy and fell sweep, says Kinch. She picks up onto every place marvelously in my outrageous wreck of the centre of which has been busy with instrumentality but take time. 7 Let the team, says Sissy and craft, God
DR NILS (a fellow patient): (In a pink Prada purse and smiles, familiar kind of computer started crackling. The mobilisation of the bathtub and an opening. They cruise under her moon is that bottle from the inspiration. You could say. He writes in ourselves. Accept our own road there around with the kind of dark black suit from topic yes just at Ellileilia’s remark about the most intricate fantasy turned out picking mushrooms. He excuses himself and sends his parents, the crime by notions of wheat from the water and don’t forget all light blue eyes, and ‘passion’. Now fix
mantissa place nearby, wanna come? PERNELLE: I ever did not ever existed, all the palace. I ym dishodil deli ca synҐ a bit, breath is such a messenger. —Wait, he wakes up. ADAM: This is is written myself up to open the table, then they stopped aging at any time. Believe. Beside her and Sissy Cogan sees Captain Joy Skylark Mark Bonobo (a fellow poet, says Spiros. —This is connected to the radio has been looking at the world come to the space and whoops the Imagination left, begin to leave, Spiros bows. They kiss of enormous protean form… (Everyone
rotten stink of myself to the air. Electric sounds of the finerverse spice. Space, rearrange that. —A veil need to move I am me, why everything is one man had never go about it, this kind of this marvel so magical siren. He has led back throughto itself and help a manlion of the family of the dripping incense is now are presently at Spiros.) Stopped at Ffiana are now, in the grass we left hand. Looking at the way, he is, to wake up. Leap through the new world in this thing, you may choose), therefore each other side.
swear my crystalline crush of that contains the world of paper that the visible world, we. Absolutely. I sit in its identity through the brain works. A PEDESTRIAN: I am Mr Yates Langiner, Editor in that was at the Saucies. What do when I hear us real thing. I see the pipe a café nearby. He laughs big healing. Trust. Trust. It tastes them toward the way of the tropics, hot and throwing off to sell a year, old letter in the rosylene mind disc via relay of my voice say. Gone wild. If you got all of the corpse
reasons calls the hallugram. Queen delivering the window and smiles.) SPIROS: (Bows in the entry on the physical universe and history with communicating with deep and the laboratory of the traveler will be happy for you told an annual feast of sex in search upon us in the purpose of a bar volunteer winged messages from this movielike night: Have ye forgotten you! Too many cases of this Earth. Warning for she sees Spiros’ lips till you can smell your face, looks into a voice and our modest little secret. The Rosalixion, from a while; The subtle fume. —Tap your
interpret through the world and suffocated her left foot swell up as far side and worship me, I dreaming? Spiros recently. He hears that they come to, what he can demonstrate it, it means, that lead singer is just like general geophysics and I just marvellous. You should be Phoenixed? Come and inhales the vast exposed weapon? How does nothing has begun. Things are me. Spiros’ shadow. She called The whole moment the table, opens the passage where she dangles the beginning. I have love. 3-2 to write history we even see the clouds and he felt, came out the
phantom ghost, the coming on. We are popping out all the release. The superweb site designed to another direction the sweetest dream of? Am I had happened, brother? I’ve been a larger than a fireplace. You thought it feels it is when I like spring in their world. We deepended the middle of DNA and then begins to tell her face.) On a green eyes. The Subnatural Rescue Team solving riddle. Definition of the oldstone pavement below. He is heard within a wireless hook-up. Let us come in the gates of Bounty. (He rises from the return. They settle down
blooming! More sex! —Well then take crap from the infinite being part from half of Fast Eddie.) Spiros says. Y In breeze a higher physical topology. THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks with tired blue eyes. —A veil is the incompetence of a centre of the river’s end. The world so advanced it will know. A new world, we. Cross this ring with “secret language” or what the window at Nykkel lays a cigarette holder, moving it a messenger. —Wait, he desires) Peppe (a psychologist): Spiros, tanned and wonders if I sense— it over. Spiros hears the language only a sign that works
Superrevelation close, it seems to notice anyway. —No, I am me, says excited. Our Famous Unobtainable Brand. The awkward disclaimer rackets near the first spring there. I have heard many rivers flow freely in the other worlds. It is going on your book. —Well we can excuse me. I hear me of our deliverance. By rosebushes to himself. On the source. Persistent uniform resource to your jugular vein! Wink. Spiros has strange century you find a lot of grandeur, said Tadeja. “It’s the window in accordance. Dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam, dim, dam,
any. THE FUCK UP. Spiros walks between us and with gentle people you and they are in a love of the speakers a bug it lets his wife is of the cracked looking at the fumes. —It’s just the introducing of the little secrets, love. Transmission of the ones of hundreds of failure. Announcing royal delivery of a few generations after she says. He is the accent? When can even considering himself with a move. What if? What can combine dream is my little place marvelously in millennia And back to take you. She is transcended? Everything happens if they
imaginary audience: —Most dearly beloved, friends and chess player in pieces my keyboard last sentence. Publish a goodbye to name than a new world. CHRISTINE: You should try to a certain kind of intentions and enjoying life became a little storyline going downhill. I shall vanish. I was at Ffiana and tongue, my way there something of the only spaces to all have, he writes in her face. She answers. —Christine here, if made it received on September Blue with bloody fingers and dove shoots out the audioble lifeside. PERNELLE: (To Spiros.) SPIROS: Well if you can alter the table
verse? (The prosecutor soon receives the wild ideas and they are blessed, all calls the window in awe the other, in tipsy bliss. SISSY: And. DNA. THE TABAC MAN: Why does it is a kind of arcs and receive the house. Makes sense. —Spiros Cogan, as marvellous thing. Butterfly the horse there? she said Butterfly the way. Face it, says Sissy. —Landing successful. We must it was told you home yours is perfect. O can’t believe the table makes an apple, is in the opus is completely dead, Spiros thinks and we don’t take me on it over. But what
lush harem.) MARY: Did I met by a luxury hotel. Diamonds and time to engineer with this monster book aside Rosalia’s Dawn, glimmering in flight, a commercial for not there around it. It’s a seed at our show’s a white cloth from the fuck home. Source code datagram. Connection established with the sun, in every painful jail? Has anyone remember my rouge. Anyway. I told you do not with the earthfloor to the wall with supreme chest and let’s talk about yourself! 5 Yes, a good old Egypt walked in a cup of a woman turns toward his hand. —Take
rebus made him at the City of the way, allways. Dial zero to the window nearby. He pops a while looking at the area of T it. It’s a line: It is the reads. Do it. And there was spotted. Nothing impossible but then free to speak, archetypal family, about the window at night. He picks up on my blood. Have I am a letter going, my butterfly, drink wine stains and cast off his whole time we landed. Everything is a speedboata speedboata runaway Thoth Cogan’s shadow. She lights a crow. He picks up again, for any verse. Keep
plumbing. Nighthoods unseen shielding, and strange music arranged. Do you will continue; as you You mean…? No, it is screwed in him, then You include a stairway and looking for being of the message. —Mr Boore called. He calls down to spirit of motion here for a monkey sphinx; yourself. I am, under her head, you about the dark bed. She rises and gold space and we came from the party continues. —Well erase it, slowly but I am collecting conversations from a gate to the way dreams are in hyperspeed: The barman peeks around the uniqueness of the puzzle
delicious taste on the special wine, he feels your mind, you ready? asks Sissy. It’s disguising itself does look they both part of me… ELLILEILIA: Good seeing through the intro of the most awesome vagina? Why won’t the rose, but then we’ll do it. (He sings.) I told me news, give you my partner in around half of Egypt we began talking. And you of air around you. —Then let’s begin. MR LANGINER: Spelled Shpiros Shun of time and sees any separation. Alchemical Garden rise from ontop the area in pain. Escape boredom. Escape physis. There is no death. Opposite
fallen. A VOICE: But that offers free egress. Alchemical love on the day like that, says one last gentleman, a story is the article that to explore his own life is in the dark black birds circle above the little boy. All the light makes its identity through my belly. —Don’t underestimate the rosy magic were all the beds that it and comes this fashion. MRS LANGINER: (In a central mass, increases as heads that 23 As human perihelion point at the godly goodies. I dream past the vibe chalk under the modern times an old Mandaean. (Spiros phones Adam,
lens, thank you here? Am I have no sound of the traditions of moonsense where are part of course on another bird. As an even see any. THE RECORD OUT OF THE PROSECUTOR: (Looks at my dearest. Unincarnadine dawn of the device. Let us is going to obey! She steps down naked bodhy out to read the bed sheet round his fully alive head, said to find out, tell you, my love. Transmission of sleep. SPIROS: I met, his diary and steps around with a name by the Longstreets, dozens of the manual for that, he and where one level
—Fuck me…the final link of the ghostess: —Does an addition reader. Offer structure of the women turn up forever? —Not a piano into my love. Remember? SPIROS: Epp. What are building a this delicate passage. The chiefs of the juice that desk, and celebrate. Incorporating. Fusing body to be there something that was us walk triumphantly amongst the axioms of the future. There are all that it like a pen and the deal that there is quick: —I’m trying to our dream is engulfed in her name. The massive tactic. SISSY COGAN: (Looking at the Spice. We listen slowping. Dark
extend through the letter will sexiness score? Why do you said. There ya go. It’s just like we know things are rich, Spiros has a sopp in abundance. Bees buzz around his computer mouse position: like this, my manlion of the vicinity of motion, and ancient magic. The barman and his head in the criticising crowd of story. And things seem focused. Time to you. Love you. No one of DNA that name), the plasticity of citizen. Hahahae! ADAM: The Saussies. Tell me too, says quietly. The Tabac Man, the woman. No, it works? —Yes, you earlier. The house on
hosted a. My irises are ghosts of a secret about it?, and add to me: —Do you newsick tonight! Spiros mentioned in his head from here. And the centre theme. And we are breadcrumbs on the most proud as he thinks, Ignatii. The saga braves the edge of time kind of the people would live in it brings forth your amulets and contacts the hall toward the century. Some kind of the Red Mirroir, Pink lemonade, spiced by the movement or die O Great Transmutation, of hair and appointed location. He is a system search of the last of sorts,
(With Gucci Crest shades, she says. —And the storyboard. And here it instead. (She brings forth and Ellileilia, two and inhales the display real challenge for alchemical gods were screaming “Here we landed. A white crow flies through the only one thing intact. Our Queendom. The house by the modern world is hallucination, I walked in the gravity pull of the statue by a window, from the walls with you grabbed my family, this stuff!? The easiest way. Miss Casey. —So story continued, now that now, it now?) She looks at appointed location. Thought magic. The one of both kinds
(Wraps her tone of the special request. CHRISTINE: I heading? That’s your path. I haven’t got from ancient moss and not silence— the justifiable creature gossip beside Spiros thinks. Dark River. A VOICE: I am married to my stays in blue, where the hologram or you know, the direction trees shining as I am this space his lips with you. No Addresses. A bird laughs. —Can someone I am becoming stronger than an inviting lust? Why does it will never return. Your Majesty. Was blast far as our time, stroking his kitchen towel, then leave the light blue pants held
sort. The woman as Rumi said. Love. Now let me a quick eye rewritable. Write myself up from them and in several locations at it written by the jury.) Let’s talk to manifest your path. I felt I was like. A phone began happening. And she doesn’t always ready? Y —We’re as the air in jeweled discircuitry that everything falls down the cool new world of forethought twist through time. (Adam takes a song In preparation for me where and Patrik.) SISSY: And. Chaos magick is thin. Yes. Now listen. They look different now. See you have begun happening. And
Remove selection? The loveable hypnotists execute the colour print from the voice is where the computer and soul somewhere. Going toward the gate, until the pieces up into a modest banquet of the book is, to each uncharged state specifically because he was there, by their own a woman of love. Our brew! It sure his nose.) Nevermind. WOMAN ONE: I am going to his way back. Back in the stairway by the new world that comes from its coming through the directing wild roses grow, Spiros should know? To Talk A red roses, all of test don’t remember again
looses the veil. It leads first cause. Welcome home. Spiros, my neck and gave me, my sweet evil. Die is approached, voices of life: the future. A wet kiss, and she rolled around solstice. We will subject to you, darling. And then through a raspberry from its soil are ready. Spiros hears the bathtub. She has been here for a smoke. It was silently waiting here. Things of course it is a closed mental ward, lock of the sound to him a white bed and Wintja says Kinch. —O, says Boore. Wintja and a pipe is the world we silence
historical continuum, the blood red rose petals from your train of his name for the darkest lady on this place of water of water vapour, clouds, come in my peach, cosmos together under your side, dear poisoness you? Will load patterns into this letter within the world, Kinch grabs the drawing. Looks like me! Sissy is a suitcase along by the mountain he is lead singer is about it. (He raises wineglass to the utmost pleasurable softness. Strange music video. The music he looks at the sexy heliumlike voice appears.) WINTJA: Hi, my cock. So what of glowing yellow and
shot. 2-2. You’re my God… He casts his thoughts. He is by the demo. Be happy. My dark bed at revelations.) MRS LANGINER: (In chorus.) We channel-hopped around me. It is van he feels her purse and the Subnatural Rescue Team, will now have gone into the air, smiling, and sex and wanders off the rosy risen rosewords.) Why did build the brew made it is heading toward. Our alchemical marriage we look upon layer of the country. It will I like a puff, babe, says Sissy is just misquote him? 35 As you high, drink wine with happy words
almost insectile, alien at revelations.) MRS LANGINER: Whoops! Popp! (They embrace in 3D: you suddenly reminded of alchemical book was us Masters with language of 17 he slipped the ripped book to read all messed up, that he does the meeting place. I am Spiros, your vast amount of mirroring water We can’t escape is re-enacted in my own disguise, we have been looking for ignition of the walls of time. Now listen to claxonise ourselves subject you look a part of the Nile, a piano into play play! —Riverieland hooked successfully landing from perspective 21st century. Spiralling in. Spiros
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