Strange Conic Sectional flash fiction dys - by ARp
the 505 'little gotti gotta shottie to your body'
All Social Workers Are Liars
'full fathom five thy father lies'
I am the Cyclone, Tracey. You're just a thunderbird. Bariatric pressure correlates with increase in birth rates in a given period. As some harkness of memory burnt in loop datamine of canny code unspeakable by you and a walk round Dural for me one sunk sub is charged with assault and battery. I leave a hundred sick babies in air and fright though never did I show might.
End date Nov 2027 americanium-type element smoke detector screening: all the days fall into one.
All Social Workers Are Liars
'full fathom five thy father lies'
I am the Cyclone, Tracey. You're just a thunderbird. Bariatric pressure correlates with increase in birth rates in a given period. As some harkness of memory burnt in loop datamine of canny code unspeakable by you and a walk round Dural for me one sunk sub is charged with assault and battery. I leave a hundred sick babies in air and fright though never did I show might.
End date Nov 2027 americanium-type element smoke detector screening: all the days fall into one.
