Three-Worded Story

carrying the sacred

 

to the assasination

 

of the precious

 

of the girl

 

who did flips
(Jose, you might wanna brush up on some grammar/read the previous post to make sure it makes sense with yours ^^;)

 

drunk like Tracey.

 

When the bird,

 

flew 2 Knada

 

she swat it

 

with the brick

 

that only weighed

 

weight five pounds

 

so she hit

 

in the street

 

where there was

 

lots of dankweed

 

and too much

 

hoes to meet

 

So after work,

 

she found a