It was a gray day, I didn't care to watch the compass or the sky just heading where the wind wanted me to go. When the wind stops, sometimes she came to the deck when there were glassy waters. We used to talk about jazz, brief sunset conversations. Blue hull boat belonging to a blue sea snake sailing wherever I was pushed and pulled by the the winds and tides, and thats it. Dead Guy Ale Dinners watching mountain baking pan getting closer in my way to The Third Rock From the Coast. Melusine found me a job, in case of successful I could be promoted to South Sea Swell Supervisor She told me, that a Monsoon African Cobra told her that there's a place where they grow coffe in the middle of Africa, and there lives a Powerful Black Magician, who is always sacrifying any kind of turtles, snakes and lizards. After some time Joseph Kony was becoming very unpopular among the wind_snakes world. It was very difficult set him up in a Flood or Land Slide and he had the ability to evade ambushes thunder hits and bullets. I just had to go to this place and set the Pink Church Tower Death Clock 24 hours ahead that will make Kony a regular person for 1 hour time enough to drive him to the exit of this universe. -I'll wait for you Between the Devil and The Deep Blue Sea, she said. They started to grow coffe in that Rock many time ago the monks there learned that the coffe kept a link with its original source, some of them learned to see and have coffee visions, so they created the Pink Church Tower Death Clock to return some kindness back to the coffee, that was one of their main sources of income. After the tower was created some of them decided to lock themselves in this Hill Friary House until the clock starts working, since then you can see the Turning Lights Every Sunset. 11:21 Lighting bolts on a clear sky, south west seventh floor corner, blue cristal tower, blue montains from an iPhone color picker War Songs on The Radio
Snakes don't really hunt They are just Thoughts Ahead Waiting in the dead pattern of their lunches, creatures bless by the patience of their thoughts. Snakes are just eating a dead experiences beings That told me an Angry Asper once I visited a Snake Hospital After a fight with a Black Cat. Why are you so angry? If you claim to be such realized being I told her, She said because she wanted to be angry, and that's it. So your skin patterns are the Final Lines of a being before becoming a Snake? She was Fine Girl Wearing Silky Dress sparkling others life's ending stories made of endings of yellow rhombuses, elliptical never ending movement of become and not become but always being the same thing so don't have to worry about your own death 3pm blue mountains, vultures flying, Sunny Evening, War News on The Radio. Soon will be drinking chocolate and eating cookies on another cat scratch fever episode, she told when I was leaving the hospital. - Maybe We can go out some day and hunt a cat I told her. She said I bet so Melusine left the hospital few days after and got a job as winds driver in the open sea. We went sailing few times before becoming good friends.
Sakura Cherry Blossom Amusing Herself At 7th Floor Mountains View Spot Sky Screen Nagasaki Incience Burner Blue Nile War Songs on the Radio Anime Eyes Keeps Scrolling Down Until Finds The Slept Snake Hideout. The Snake Suddenly Awakes Turning himself into a Fox Leaving the Cave with a Capuccino in Mind, but remembering the White Peak Witch promess to kill him, went down the hill very silently looking for South Side Wind Snake. Cherry was a cute sushi lunch, vanilla expresso icecream parrita river cliffs from a puriscal hill cementery open sea sights from the gray mountain tops where the rainy muse lives dancing on pico blanco's hidden face. Suddenly she was watching a dog resembling shade passing by the bushes. Many years ago the Snake Fox lost his Sailship in a pokergame with the MantaRay Cave Spirits since then lives in that hill, Melusine the wilind wind snake has always been his friend, unable to see each other until he recovers his Sailship. She sends the vultures from time to time with messages and African Coffee which is the only thing SnakeFox eats. Pico Blanco Witch was Baring the floor, some times SnakeFox has to make his way close to her in order to go down the creek to meet the vultures at the Black Rock so he had to figure out how to pass without being noticed, Usually by projecting visions of cremation ground Jackals Howling over ashes and bones, that makes the Witch instantly took her rosary and start praying hail mary's since the Witch was devoted chatolic. That gave SnakeFox time enough to go down the creek. There he was Drinking Coffee and Chating with the Vultures when noticed a the girl staring at the other side of the pond the five vultures started flying to the north one after the other SnakeFox didnt wanted to abandon his coffee, after a couple of glimpses to the girl, he said "where's the freeway exit of my universe?" and she said "Exit 246 - State Highway Junction Route CA-127 Death Valley". He said 'WOww!' and then came a short silence.
:rainy Gray Rainy Muse Dancing On Pico Blanco Mountain Peaking Clouds :hidden_face Hidden Face on Downstream Black Water sprinks The Witches Cookies :black_rocks Washing The Black Rocks Where The Fox Hides the red book After Stealing one
Anime Eyes Morning Cherry Blossom Cute Sushi Lunch Spicy Thay Cubicle Blue Fish Black Haired Doll Facing the Blue Mountains Cloud Gray Getting Disolved in the Empty Sky on a Sunny Evening
Blue Eyes Nun Helping Hopeless to Die Morning walk to the East Wandering What is Hidden in you Brown Purse Lonely Dreamer Keeps Walking to the West Two Seconds Breakfast Date in My Blue Signs Road
Little Black Girl
Running Away
Irazu Ancestors Trail
Black Mud Doll
Being Put on a Rock
By a Lovely Priest
To Remember His Vision
Of Her Comming Back
Scorted by King Servants
Iron Cross Mountain Top
Twisting Vultures Around
South Side Wind Snake
Green Syllable on San Miguel Hill East Side
Light Tunnel, Steel Nail
Buried Spheres
Camping Sparkling Turboapp
Elephant Pushing
Magic iPhone
Quantic Geek Game
Nectar Lemonade
From a Warp Zone
