Random sentences:
The art was an abstraction; that part was easy for him.
This was not the thing she desired above anything else, rather it was a concession, but to what she did not understand except to accept the tumultuous unravelling of her emotion, the inability to precisely say what she meant, or more precisely, what she wanted.
(except to accept, ew!!!)
He would value in his work a promise of ability, or desire, like a freighter coming into the harbor with a singular destination, he misunderstood – principally – the difference between a finale and destruction.
(say what?!)
Fear not, I will make some kind of pretty ajax counter to keep track of this countdown. But not today! Not today!
