Lying gravy perchance a fog. Bliss engines cavort in the waves. Did you see that flash? That was an arrangement-symmetry lost on the sand. Oh. I watched the sun twist and revolve and transform. My pencil transformed as well. The event plumes and world-dusts scattered to the turbulent winds afar. The flavonoid turbines and the probability filters rusting against the junkyard. Vapors of sublimated red cosines teased my nostrils as the moon began to oscillate. Chance-icicles and quaternion curtsies falvifferated and circled around in proud flourishes. Reason-explications and precision abutments fell from the starscape. Monstrous vibrations and scantily explicated concepts gloriously rotted on the turf. Somewhere, a bottle of glee was opened and the partiers drunk themselves to a release of tensions. Rose colored exhortation pentagons fell from the trees, then wetly shattered into thousands of many colored droplets, each one vitrifying and then itself smashing into a coruscating explosion of color, until the landscape was glowing with smashed iridescent microdrops skipping across the rock face.
Several antlike philosophers wafted their antennae in the direction of the colorquake. A Bisbrion plant underwent primary metamorphosis, its onctopoate membranes hardening
as it prepared for translation of the main organism into a post-onctopoate glial intelligence.
"Hath this vexing riddle a disharmonious solution", muttered a ribald celery stalk, just shadowed by a waterfall. Niser Quayvors greedily and grumpily gulped down unleavened hope, and a lispy wine.
Athwart the nasally transparent orb, we began to learn how to move for the first time. Suddenly, quite suddenly, we were going to witness an onctopoate creature birefringing for the first time. An amazing process. We placed ourselves high and out of its range, and watched the creature meditate, or ingest some form of chemicals. We're really not sure which we're exactly sure which. Its simple biology began to fraxyfrellate, its ossars got sparser. The Ridge of Blyphontus underwent transfrenulation. We watched its Rising Chorus of Trystero undergo moiety transduction. Then the processes were settled. The border between the onctopoate entity and the rest of everything began to soften, to weaken, its artificiality was exposed. Then we didn't see it. It wasn't there. But we felt it. The back-straddle cardboard arrangement of relations in our neighborhood of the do reticulum was stratified, reified, extended. It had emerged from the snail-shell of the beginning and was at the end, or in the middle, or somewhere else. Or elsewhence.
Several antlike philosophers wafted their antennae in the direction of the colorquake. A Bisbrion plant underwent primary metamorphosis, its onctopoate membranes hardening
as it prepared for translation of the main organism into a post-onctopoate glial intelligence.
"Hath this vexing riddle a disharmonious solution", muttered a ribald celery stalk, just shadowed by a waterfall. Niser Quayvors greedily and grumpily gulped down unleavened hope, and a lispy wine.
Athwart the nasally transparent orb, we began to learn how to move for the first time. Suddenly, quite suddenly, we were going to witness an onctopoate creature birefringing for the first time. An amazing process. We placed ourselves high and out of its range, and watched the creature meditate, or ingest some form of chemicals. We're really not sure which we're exactly sure which. Its simple biology began to fraxyfrellate, its ossars got sparser. The Ridge of Blyphontus underwent transfrenulation. We watched its Rising Chorus of Trystero undergo moiety transduction. Then the processes were settled. The border between the onctopoate entity and the rest of everything began to soften, to weaken, its artificiality was exposed. Then we didn't see it. It wasn't there. But we felt it. The back-straddle cardboard arrangement of relations in our neighborhood of the do reticulum was stratified, reified, extended. It had emerged from the snail-shell of the beginning and was at the end, or in the middle, or somewhere else. Or elsewhence.
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