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[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | Before YOU, I was incredibly lost and I was alone.
After meeting YOU, I know I am found forever.
YOU helped me find direction and a purpose.
YOU taught me how to laugh again.
YOU made me feel love again.
YOU reminded me to live.
I will always remember,
What is important.
Our love,
YOU.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | The sweat droplets fell one by one onto the ground.
 
Intense focus was imperative in preventing my worst nightmare.
 
Each excrutiating step felt like an important achievement.
 
In the distance, a sign shone brightly.
 
Brief relief initated a chain reaction.
 
Muscle control started to give.
 
I can't give up.
 
I'm almost there.
 
Uh oh.
 
Shit. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | Growing up, I always had to put up with it.
Believe me, it was really annoying, and quite uncomfortable.
Sometimes other people would notice, but usually not.
I got pretty good at hiding it.
Who knew they made scented underwear?
They smell somewhat like potpourri.
But I still struggled.
My ass leaked.
Baby wipes.
Everywhere. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | Yes!
She screamed.
Hugging me tight.
I was very confused.
We got to our feet.
"Will you ma.." was the question.
Then she realized what I was holding.
I really wish I had finished my sentence.
All I wanted was for her to make dinner.
Now she is moving out because of a lost earring. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | Gooooo gooooo... Waah waah.. Boo hoo! Sucked tit! Boo yah!
Got the daily scoop - Read Goosebumps... Got the mumps.
School... This shit sucks yo! Who dat do?
Pussy's hard to get, so jack it.
Got job, got lit, got jacket.
Got mortgage and dumpy hag.
Emptied her faeces bag.
Stiffy no more.
Paid mortgage.
Dead! | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | How had a small argument come to this he wondered.
His heart was heavy, he'd cried when she left.
He had tried his hardest to fix it.
Had he really driven her to this?
He shouldn't have told those lies.
He couldn't change it though.
Now she was gone.
Gone forever more.
His love.
Dead. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | As you get older some things get taken from you.
You don't notice it at first, you can't see.
But as the years go by, abilities reduce.
Before you realise, you're capable of nothing.
Your potential diminished, living seems pointless.
Life squandered, full of regrets.
Before fear disabled you.
Now you're disabled.
You sit.
Dying. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | A hand written letter found in the mailbox at home.
The message is tear stained, scrawled, and low toned.
A forgotten fear delivered to the door step.
Something one was never ready to accept.
Incredulous, it's read in bated breath.
Question asked, answer already known.
What's reaped was sown.
No other option.
You must.
Go.
| Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | The sound it makes is like a dry, stuttering groan. It feels like sandpaper in some places, which sucks. Elsewhere, it feels smooth, just as expected. The terror I expected is absent, strangely. However, my body makes me struggle. No flashes before my eyes. The families are watching. They want this. Women cry. Release.
I don't know, it's a hanging, I tried. I'm terrible at these. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | “Choose your words very carefully if you want to live.”
You get one shot at this, so think hard.
Come on partner, I just want my share.”
He pressed the gun under my chin.
“Where’d you hide the goddamn money?”
“…It’s all spent already…sorry.”
I shut my eyes.
Thinking of her.
Finally healthy.
Smiling.
| Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I log onto the Reddit app on my new phone.
I go directly to the best subreddit of all.
That glorious thing which is called Gone Wild.
You must upgrade to view this subreddit.
A dollar ninety-nine on Alien Blue.
Is it even worth it?
A one time charge?
Let me think...
Hells Yesss!
Fap! | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my God, look how fat I am this morning.
It's only a matter of time before I explode.
I can't believe I ate so many doughnuts.
How can I possibly face the world?
I don't know, maybe I can.
Well to think of it.
I may be wrong.
I look good.
In this.
Thong | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Born, screaming and writhing in blood that was not mine.
Grew, wrestling dad and knowing my victories were empty.
Matured, playing football and learning to hate failure.
Enlisted, believing I would make a difference.
Deployed, thinking this was my time.
Planned, knowing the enemy's location.
Attacked, leaving safety behind.
Ambushed, discovering fear.
Writhed, bleeding.
Mine. | Sorry I know it's backwards of the intended style, but this seemed more fitting for my theme.
Hello
She's nice
I love you
Will you marry me
Let's keep it a surprise
So sorry, your child was stillborn
You're the father of a beautiful boy
Graduating in 2034's class with honors, ______ _______ .
Let's see the world while we have our health.
At 94, I've lived an amazing life thanks to you. | |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | I found a little kitty out in the corn field.
He looked at me with his big green eyes.
I could not resist and brought him home.
Warm in my jacket he slept until arriving.
In my house he sniffed around.
His eyes turned blood red.
He jumped five feet.
He removed my esophagus.
Blood poured out.
I'm dying.
Cats. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | You can’t see me when I fly through your clouds
You can’t hear me when I’m far above you
You can’t feel me until it’s too late
You don’t know how I’m made
You don't have the tech
Your radar is blank
You don’t see
the bombs
fall | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Some said that it was the end of this world.
The endless void returned to claim its stolen lands.
The Obliteration: the edges shrank away, permanently vanishing.
Consumed by nothing itself, a dark wall.
There was one thing I knew.
It was all falling apart.
Four days are left.
The end comes.
Two days.
One. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | This is the moment when the world began to end.
Everyone though it would be more violent, more horrible.
People cried in the streets, their breath ragged.
There was one final quiet moment.
Four men sat in a diner.
Amid silence they were left.
They dared not speak.
They just waited.
And then.
Poof. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | She looked so soft and pink, sleeping in her crib.
I caressed her face and sang her a lullaby.
The sweet coos drifted up to my ears.
But this is not what I wanted.
I have dreams, too, you know?
I looked one last time.
I lifted a pillow.
I kissed her.
She struggled.
Freedom. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Drifting currents struck the tongue, cyanide binding to heme a3.
The trees languidly moved in the stiff, shimmering heat.
Under the blistering moonlight, I felt a shift.
Bodies reduced to soft grey soot arose.
As spark hit tinder, they awoke.
And danced, red and naked.
Scattered ashes engulfed again.
Fire fingers flitting.
Red corpses.
Blazing.
| Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Oh my god, it feels amazing when I'm inside you.
Do you like when I push it in deep?
Tell me I'm the biggest you've had.
Talk dirty to me, you whore.
I could do this forever.
Pounding your tight little-
Hang on sec.
I came.
Sorry. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
| |
[FF] A 10-word-long sentence. Then, a 9-word sentence. An 8-word-long one after. This continues, until the final sentence of 1 word. Try to choose a theme befitting of the structure | Sarah's hair would drift into her eyes whenever she read.
She read books for fun I'd never even open.
Just watching her think made me feel sharper.
She was so beautiful to me then.
Her eyes' light isn't quite gone.
But she doesn't read anymore.
She calls our children.
She watches television.
I miss...
her. | Looking back on those times of days passed long ago,
running through yards, playing with friends in the snow.
So many beautiful memories made in those days,
But the joy of youth, a haze.
I'm awake now, forgotten dream,
Slipping away from me.
I want to return,
Nostalgia, a yearn.
For days,
Away.
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