thoughts, no one read them, most of thoughts, some special music is now played by microwaves orchestra.
microwave orchestra could be a nice point to reach, or un reachable ones . point to reach, starting a story with this, a micro wave way of thinking, a microwave place to touch or to unrelease, a microwave statement of tootpaste.
the story is confused, but it will be more and more clear after this, cause for a sketch of it, reading process is different from typing process, i use to bring a process on many deep proceses, these are thoughts, this is not a story, it will come to a story, with drawings, drawings are not for children, drawings are not for children, drawings are not for children, drawings are not for children.
drawings are for children, the second character say
children alway make drawings they go in deep deep drawings life.
sometimes even they go to some huge geographic areas, areas in which horses are pentapedes
and they drink even more cofee than parents may concieve, they went on octopus , they broke bones of little miniature chicken their mother have offer them five christmas ago, and five cristmas later...
five christmas later, in a deep deep bar
went the horses and the pink of another war
of a bad bar with common snails
screaming at the end of every fairy tales
they chose to ask new orders of drinking
and they go to to a crowdy place, to organize pink trailers.
pink trailers of places that have never existed. not even in a ground control team.
they show them how to re apply on frisbees and geographic cards, they stole the bottom of a white fles hour, and they unfortunately go back to hell, where the flowers never meet
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