I Like to Write Stuff

Some far gone says, but does whatchamaycallit, and nothing stays or remains in it's spot under the shining jewel, but all ya gotta do then is make a sound and then it moves around giving you time and space to get a snack.

Lasting an hour, said the dusty bunny, is all the dimes in the closet over here in this silky drawer.

Polling the serving ant one day could turn out to be the burning issue for the guy without the pennies in the slots of gringrain.