let's write stories at 5am

it's not so

twas a sexy day

You know, sometimes, i think to myself, that you and i, we should lie, and dream

under a pale blue cloudless sky there are two birds one crow and one pigeon

It's time for the Earthfall.

Toby, get inside! It's raining!

the sun sets under the smoke

Can't you see the blaring inconsistencies

Flames in the fire they never stop

Goonies never say live.

FUCKING PONIES

I think you are rather unique

The M25 around london

i saw you kicking apple trees

with one fell swoop his head is gone

Vinyl scratch is the dubstep master

Hand in hand, we step off into reality

She sleeps in a cold room

"I think you are beautiful," the mother whispers to the dying man.

disco strobe lights a physics dance party

Her smooth curves, accentuated by the music, her hips swinging in rhythm

I can't understand a word you say

Big ben was once a great landmark

A journey into the subconcious

what really lies beyond?

microserfs

i man these wretched machines, day in, day out the grinding wears on my brain

it never ends

PAin like you've never felt before

type away, keys clicking to the beat

Dr dre was a pauper once

the words seem hollow, blank and meaningless

once you let go of reality then you can finally understand it

The key to the GATE is right beside you

spread you r  wi n g s and take to the s k y

why did the chicken really cross the road?

There once was a girl, so lonely, so true, that she couldn't hold on anymore

Justification

Defenestration

your heart pounds in my head

I think you're not a saint but an angel

What acute angle! How obstuse! Seems about right.

the sexiness unfolded

RAM

the cpu is the heart of the matter the core of the earth the soul that lies within

Just let go

Just because you're a famous youtuber, doesn't mean you can't go on boat rides around the park

THe dog catches the frisbee neatly in its mouth.

One trick pony

She never learns anything new.

what a beautiful day, she said, as she fell into the sky

you know

I couldn't see you, touch you, feel your hot breath on my cheek

the resistance is coming

I longed for someone new

Monotony

The imposter makes himself happy. he makes people around him. so why condemn him?

the eyes slowly close of their own accord.

Surrealism is simply a higher form of the mind

A higher model, the perfect image

He dangles his legs off the tree trunk, looking into the void below him.

the earth breathes its final choked breath as the co2 takes over

C6H12O6

Empirical formula

minus b plus or minus the square root of b squared minus four a c all over two a

There's more than one way to skin a cat

I think you should stop worrying so much

Eat a cookie, relax

The voices won't stop

pony pony pony

freakishly normal

J2O

have some h two o too it'll be good for your health

Murakami wrote in his stuffy study, scratching his head to work out the cryptic runes before him.

"Mum! I found a star! It fell right out of the sky."

Her hooves almost touching

its hot. too hot

burakku to shiro

Money is all that's left in this world

Shit goes down

goodnight to you too good sir

Omegle

Chat with anyone in the world as long as they're not gay

homosexuality is a sin

Why me

I wish only for one simple thing. Love? Nah, that's too cliche. We need something original to fuel her mind.

The creature feeds on the thoughs of humans. the more creative, the better.

Stop thinking, it'll ruin your brain

Mindless zombies walking down the street

we see them every day

A mask of pure hatred

pinkamena is coming for you

shattered shards of a mirror lying on the floor in a perfect circle

Take a sharp left once you reach the colonel roundabout, and you'll see your destination in no time.

Welcome to Hell Air! Today I'm your host, Satan. Please make sure your seatbelts are properly done up.

I'm an aussie mate

what is the true meaning of sentient life, intelligent life

Perhaps they only see us as worms

It's endless, an infinity loop going round on itself.

What a paradox

protect our children they're our last chance

What warped thoughs cuold be carried out in the mind of such a heartless killer?

the knife drips red

I can see them

Neon lights

Octave

Transpose this piece, before the rebellion starts

Breaking news: a volcano has erupted in the congo, killing thousands. And yet nobody cares.

She flies above the clouds, a thin breeze trickling along her wings

Depressed people are simply people who aren't living under that spell of perfection cast upon us by the society of today.

blood running out like time

It's impossible

Fireflies

use this as you wish.