Finding poetry in nonsense
Sometimes the "infinite typists" type out a block of prose that hits one with a ton of nostalgic longing...
"...and healing intentions which can soothe beautiful Lady Souls in farmers' fields. where Love blossoms for kindred spirits. and committed lovers like Burl and Rapunzel sleeping securely on auroch mats.
The sleeping sun envelopes the shed and stately promenade amidst salty air fragrant with lilac amidst sea scents near sparkling waves. which overcome rocks, creating cascades of Joyous symbolic climaxes which sound like grand transcendent events and sitar arias.
Norwegian Wood stories are recounted by Bohemian alternative characters who sweep patios and seek mementos including Brontë keepsakes which aficionados crave if they're literati.
on the other hand, one might consider trying to sweep my patio after sweeping mine ??? with a toothbrush and peppermint patties. with extra chocolate oozing on the off chance that a tea party brings people together with blueberry scones amid strawberry fields and Penny Lanes.
The purple pearl in the boat gleams with hardiness and amethyst hues. and transcendent thoughts with purple haze running through minds and wuthering moors. with fragrant soils devoid of monsters."
*sigh*
(lifted w/o edits from the Three Word Story)
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"...and healing intentions which can soothe beautiful Lady Souls in farmers' fields. where Love blossoms for kindred spirits. and committed lovers like Burl and Rapunzel sleeping securely on auroch mats.
The sleeping sun envelopes the shed and stately promenade amidst salty air fragrant with lilac amidst sea scents near sparkling waves. which overcome rocks, creating cascades of Joyous symbolic climaxes which sound like grand transcendent events and sitar arias.
Norwegian Wood stories are recounted by Bohemian alternative characters who sweep patios and seek mementos including Brontë keepsakes which aficionados crave if they're literati.
on the other hand, one might consider trying to sweep my patio after sweeping mine ??? with a toothbrush and peppermint patties. with extra chocolate oozing on the off chance that a tea party brings people together with blueberry scones amid strawberry fields and Penny Lanes.
The purple pearl in the boat gleams with hardiness and amethyst hues. and transcendent thoughts with purple haze running through minds and wuthering moors. with fragrant soils devoid of monsters."
*sigh*
(lifted w/o edits from the Three Word Story)
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I literally have nothing to do. Like, just now, I went to get something to eat, and noticed the kitchen needed cleaning, so I did that in about 10 minutes, Done. Then, now, again, nothing to do. I wish it WASN'T this way... like, if I wasn't being held captive by my younger sibling (effectively so) I would be in my own place doing all the stuff "I" want to do. So, in the interim, I find things to turn into web pages, to keep myself somewhat sane.
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WPs Three Word Story (WIP)
http://mrpieceofwork.byethost33.com/wp3/
My text only website
https://rawtext.club/~mrpieceofwork/
"Imagine Life Without Money"
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