I sat down for a moment
Why was this done
Well it’s was check the message was sent.
It had gone to my son
I looked at the screen
It flashed for some time
What was the respondant trying to gleen
Or was this a dream
So with June fast approaching and Wayne has now equalled myself in written papers I thought I should pull my finger out of.. erm nowhere and do a plan so here it is:
It was a stormy night as he stood on the highest ledge of the tower. Dressed in the darkness of the night he was clothed in greys nod blacks. Only the odd lighting fork would light him up.
He smiled out across the dark abyss below. It was time he thought to test the skills he had been honing for years.
Let’s go!
Pardon?
I said Lets go!
No not going to happen!
I sorry but I am the id and you’re just a wyme.
Oh really!
Yep.
He jumped and let out the grappling line. It shot out in to get the night.
Here we go, feels great.
The line went slack, the hook never reached it destination.
Ah not good.
Hahahah told you, we going to hit the floor.
This old man he played with sticks,
He played hi lo hi with some tricks.
With Nick back spark ooo spark
Give a noob a faint hi.
This old man hubud-ed home.
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Round and round the garden in a ba gua step,
Left foot in, Right foot out.
Left hand pat, right finger jab there.