FLOWER 1

Freeing from aphelion on the comet again was the way in which I emerged inside the great leveled obstacle course yet again for another "to it" episode

Likewise the leading sun behind me being fast wheeling and not dominate had the flower's lane's trust for my trade with a rich powerup, I concurred for my "ride", my ran into fate then was in a state of medaled opportunities for the great bawd with kilojoules, the flower scorched, I was set for the quest's test of fireball games and gains, under big brother, the fired new pit, with loose grit, for the fourth wall's amused sits had myself set to go, and the first fireball was "let it be known", I couldn't rest under the diminishing star of the lode

On came their famous fire breathes one by one as I moved closer to the end of the course, strong and strange while inducing fear was their lane-spits (so dire) with unrest, I was not yet in pane-stuff as time expired for my quest, balls with chains so tough where hired as I moved west, the great rotations of the fired-flamed ones made my reign duck as I admired the set, tall with question block change with rooms of the mush had me perspire against the blunderbuss, who were wired with not one single hush, myself the buyer of an extra life nonetheless felt that add on again press, with my sent dress, of red and white being so society of friends fresh, myself the on the wend guest then had that final lunge, I might've been gunga din and done, but then I did know why I did come, with high class moving through the air and sky, I heard their help me help me sincere cry on the loose, without the noose, the moment was sober, again I was Ben Dover, I owed them, I did choose to depend on another one of mine which scorched

Waiting was the way their captive self was used to gain resources, the previous raiding that one day at dusk did create such a divide for my trade's pay, no longer were we in fear or passive, I was again and prepared on their map's bid, and in gear now for the ending, it was the last bid, to jump and steer onto that unzapped one with width, my help didn't bust against the dealt blunderbuss, the pews helped my jump game and brain, with the news of common sense by mr. paine, I was then on the home stretch with no poneyta free horses, I then had more deeds in front of their places for keys and porches, with the spirit of breeze as the cloud of the oort wiz, I finally reached (it) and was ready to "off-tee" with sir important this door says

Evenings of "profound oh gods" and "yays" like that had me the opposite of a hunter of the bounty, none the less the princess was saved

Repeating in groundhog day with their reich's classical high yet flat unsad scene's droppership, I who did stunts did learn passed the county, the sun was to fetch, using the hand guns were part of the old desk, my lungs went to heck, and the fun was always on deck, my grin for the fest was waged, none the less the princess was saved

- Avalon Dakota

- 4-25-26

- 6:20 PM

- FLOWER 1