Three Word Story

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into their homes.

 

[Ununhexium]

Their blood-covered, giant, peeled bananas that were used to store the memories of the lost cat souls, which were lost because of the deadly sand storm, which have brought many large objects into their homes.

(Not entirely sure if we ended up forming a sentence that time...)

The faintest of

 

[Fancy_Brat]

memories became evident

 

[Ununhexium]

the moment she

 

[H a r r i e t]

lost his mind

 

[Ununhexium]

in the grimy

 

[Fancy_Brat]

depths of the

 

[Ununhexium]

catacombs beneath the

 

[H a r r i e t]

sorrow filled void

 

[Ununhexium]

of the Pope's

 

[H a r r i e t]

nonexistent hopes and

 

[Ununhexium]

dreams regarding Catholicism's

 

[H a r r i e t]

to dumb people

 

[Lost Legacy]

in their dirty

 

[Red]

bad, smelling and​

 

[lost_minority]

polka dotted underwear

 

[Grim]

Deception led conception.

 

[Asphyxiation Klinik]

I was once...

 

[H a r r i e t]

led to become

 

[Agatsuma_Soubi_san]

burried under my

 

[Asphyxiation Klinik]

unbridled hate for

 

[H a r r i e t]

dancing fat cats

 

[Agatsuma_Soubi_san]

So I decided

 

[H a r r i e t]

to slaughter every

 

[Agatsuma_Soubi_san]

simple minded weak