there's something beautiful about a desolate world on a quiet moonlit night zzzz   | "the moving moon went up the sky. and nowhere did abide; softly she was going up, and a star or two beside..." | zzzz...hee hee hee the monkey sniffed his finger...zzzz | ...then the horrifying reality smacks me across the face once more. snore. |
by Lliam Amor, Dan Beeston and the Goatlord.
©2009 Dan Beeston
Quote taken from Samuel Taylor Coleridge's "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner"
I'm the Hot Culture Injector - fear my pretentious interludes.
