Current mood:

creative

A little word streaming
Here's a little something I wrote from a writing exercise. Since it's kinda odd, I thought I'd share.

Set the pot to boil.
The beef is prepared.
The soup will be ready soon.
I sharpened my pencil.
I would write an extensive description about the dish.
The paper will overflow with by brilliance.
It is amazing how my talent never hits bottom.
Now the recipe for the soup does call for donkey.
But I'm sure the substitution will still taste like a pleasant dream.

When I'm finished with this piece, I will sleep.
My bed will welcome me.
Although the sheet may need airing out.
Ah but the drug I take will make any inconvenience meaningless.
The pill will wash away all cares.
Especially when chased with a shot of whisky.

The bread will complement the soup.
The butter must be softened.
And the peanuts must be shelled.
The alcohol is already taking effect.
Hello little monkey.
Is that key for me?