Woab loved ugly fish and carefully slipped a few in her petty coat for a future fold that might need something laughable and slightly fishy. Futique paid no attention as always to

until it stopped seeing and crossed over into projecting her vision at the world. The world did not care for this infringement and retaliated by adding a secret 4th basic color to

It was as if something, or someone, had control of the students and faculty; as if they were zombies--looked like, and to a certain extent, behaved like the real people-but they

having sex with the motor of the motor vehicle

in the park, it could've been the 17th of July. Charity was full of it, Clarity wasn't nearly as clear as Joy was joyful. They crashed their hoverbikes into a man selling ice cream

broke his hoof. "Great!" cried Comet, "Rudolph...excuse me...Rudolf, the Russian reindeer, is hurt...bigly!" A hush came across the usually festive stable. "Don't you mean, big lea

chanting "Onward with our journey, finding flowers for our Bernie!" They continued this until reaching a sign "Roger's blood-red roses - 10 miles"

He frenziedly sketched images of fallout shelters, wastelands, emaciated survivors, ravage, plunder. These were his notes on what the librarian was reading aloud- Ramona & Beezus.

That's when Senior Froglegs showed up in his geek tech gear. And in a fit of flying fingers and computing know how his tracked down the information clog, freeing all the secrets.

h huge, grandiose ASL moves. Show, off thought Jenna. This was essentially why she had dropped her pursuit of an ASL degree, and changed her major to

see a huge tear rolling down Dufusbo's face. Strange- elephants don't usually cry at weddings. Was it the klutzy dancing? The choleric food? That the bride was a ton overweight?

Blind worm teats. An adder’s schlong. Lizards and howlets gettin’ it on. Mix ‘em together to make a bubbling stew, toss in some bacon, a slab or two. The hell-broth ain’t complete

,his vorpal sword squiggles galoofing delight. And borogroves callaying well into the night. ‘Twas at that moment of uffish repute. Where the Bandersnatch and jubjub bird galoot

and large sharp claws, that can slice through thick skin like a hot knife through velveeta! I am not that cowardly cousing of mine from OZ. Nope, nope, nope

well, seven out of eight ain't bad. Nobody's perfect, right? -- Blinking at the blank looks from his target audience, the bawdy bard tried a different approach.

cology is the best singer ever. The Sayicology ghouls invite you to the back alleys, their natural habitat, and then start doing tribal dances with tin cans and soap boxes.

She was the electric knitter and her claim to fame was curling yarn into the most amazing yarn art. Sculptures of five headed hydras and broken wing angels came from her knitting.

of a shattered gemstone. They could fool themselves into being happy with all their wealth, but nothing replace the vast emptiness they felt. They were all alone in the universe.

The only friend who really likes Zee/Zed is his X. She likes him because he is zippy she even copies his sound trying to be like him (Xylophone and Xenophobia). But he has enemies

to the circus on the other side of the interstate. When they got there their shoes were covered in mud. The ringmaster noticed and called Harrison & Betty over. "On the lam?" Betty