Boobs McKenzie giggled girlishly as she descended the stairs, carpeted in the finest red shag rug. The beautiful morning sunlight dappled her protruding breasts, round and voluminous, accenting her slender, pale-skilled body. Her mountainous mounds jiggled merrily, straining against her freshly-pressed Chanel shirt, begging to be free.
A Sequence of Undesirable Occurences By Limey Snacket
Dearest Reader If you have plucked this book from the shelves of your local library in the hopes of finding a tale of adventure, friendship, and victory, I must implore you to reconsider your choice in reading material. For it falls to me the unpleasant duty, as my lone candle grows dim and the rats gnaw at my shoes, to inform you that between these pages, you will not find picnics, hidden treasure, or long lost relatives. Rather, within this volume you will discover fraudulent transactions, pale imitations, unlicensed roadworks, a misshapen omelette, and an unfortunate murder involving a leather suitcase. Be advised that if, against all warnings, you persist in reading onwards, you will not find a happy ending at the end of this story, nor indeed in the middle of it.
Boobs McKenzie giggled girlishly as she descended the stairs, carpeted in the finest red shag rug. The beautiful morning sunlight dappled her protruding breasts, round and voluminous, accenting her slender, pale-skilled body. Her mountainous mounds jiggled merrily, straining against her freshly-pressed Chanel shirt, begging to be free.
I had a personal tragedy in my life recently. My friend, Natale, was killed and replaced by a clockwork automaton. I only found out when it called itself "Nathan". I can't believe I was so foolish as to be deceived by this false cog Nate.
First, the candidates must participate in a test of strength, engaging in combat with the dreaded Diatomaceous Earth. Secondly, a test of speed, escaping Diatomaceous Earth's citadel with the Dough of the Elements in hand. Thirdly, a test of wit, smithing the Cruller of Light and Darkness in the Forge of Ages. Whosoever emerges victorious in two out of three of these trials is declared the winner, and has the legendary Fur of the Golden Groundhog of bestowed upon them.
However, if each trial is won by a different candidate, these three must overcome a fourth trial, taming the mighty steed Torabithius. Whoever manages to win the beast's affection is declared Ruler of the Dusklands.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Sweet dreams are made of E's. Who is Trump to disagree? I traveled the world and got stung by bees. Everypony is charging me money
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Roger's The New Thesaurus, Dimmesdale
1. If cylinders have bones, they're invisible.
By Limey Snacket
Dearest Reader
If you have plucked this book from the shelves of your local library in the hopes of finding a tale of adventure, friendship, and victory, I must implore you to reconsider your choice in reading material. For it falls to me the unpleasant duty, as my lone candle grows dim and the rats gnaw at my shoes, to inform you that between these pages, you will not find picnics, hidden treasure, or long lost relatives. Rather, within this volume you will discover fraudulent transactions, pale imitations, unlicensed roadworks, a misshapen omelette, and an unfortunate murder involving a leather suitcase. Be advised that if, against all warnings, you persist in reading onwards, you will not find a happy ending at the end of this story, nor indeed in the middle of it.
First, the candidates must participate in a test of strength, engaging in combat with the dreaded Diatomaceous Earth. Secondly, a test of speed, escaping Diatomaceous Earth's citadel with the Dough of the Elements in hand. Thirdly, a test of wit, smithing the Cruller of Light and Darkness in the Forge of Ages. Whosoever emerges victorious in two out of three of these trials is declared the winner, and has the legendary Fur of the Golden Groundhog of bestowed upon them.
However, if each trial is won by a different candidate, these three must overcome a fourth trial, taming the mighty steed Torabithius. Whoever manages to win the beast's affection is declared Ruler of the Dusklands.
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