write something nonsensical, surreal, silly.

[brinny]

There was a rustling, a stirring, in my soul.

 

[brinny]

Shakespearean garglings.

 

[brinny]

Speakering incognitoishisms.

 

[brinny]

For what may unfold besides uncooperative egg whites?

 

[brinny]

It wuz a tuff day, it wuz.

 

[brinny]

Sleep deprived dreams flighted from the frighted in a fractuous manner.

 

[brinny]

Tragic, it wuz, for victim and master.

 

[brinny]

What a disaster.

 

[brinny]

in the corner, no that one, over there, in the nether regions of unseeing forgetfulness there huddled a form, indistinguishable at first, and oh so still, so small, so nearly invisible.

 

[brinny]

a quote from Henry IV, part 2:

I scorn you, scurvy companion. What, you poor, base, rascally, cheating, lack-linen mate! Away, you moldy rogue, away!

 

[fleamailman]

only the great wild never seemed to change in the goblin's view then, moreover, they say "never go back" and yet on those few times that the goblin had ignored that advice, the ghost of "what had been once" had seemed exorcised by that present he now saw, so the goblin just said "...think of the past as near and it will be so and forever too, however if you ever go back to your past it will be gone in that instant then..."

 

[brinny]

sanity ain't all its cracked up to be

 

[fleamailman]

if you bring forth what is within you, what you bring forth will save you, whereas if you do not bring forth that which is within you what you do not bring forth will destroy you, a quote which shocked the goblin because although it seemed exactly the point that goblin was getting at by posting like this, it actually came from the gnostic gospels, so the goblin simply repeated "...when I look at this thread, it's a fun game with the others here but when I look at the slot itself, I am alone and it isn't a game at all, no, instead it's a journey to self now..."

 

[brinny]

Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold. (Macbeth)

 

[brinny]

'fact is, we all die, muttered da shuffling mascot

 

[brinny]

must we, mused twitter

 

[brinny]

'tis a fact and thatz that

 

[brinny]

is this all there is squeamished twitter

 

[brinny]

no.

 

[brinny]

no?