Fairy Moon kapowaz
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Roughly composed foreword:
Before this is used as proof that I’m mad it’s basically a complete ‘stream of consciousness’ book. Written one word at a time there are a couple of slack rules. I can’t be fully assed to devise them right now but they’ll probably be something like:
1. Once started writing – no going back.
(crossing outs sometimes but rarely granted)
2. Critically no time for thought and re think. Write all times for a couple of minutes.
This all means that:
it may be bollocks.
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fasination that grows from
Sir Throsslewait was having a bad day. He had fallen over and lodged his head in an oven. Then a cat came over to him and said 'meow' - it had limited vocabulary. it went from worse to better as he fell in love with the inside of an oven. He never got his head out as - once you're in love there's no escape. Until the gas runs out - which meant he would stop dying and live again!
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life is a splendid
A volcano explodes! A monkey farts! everything happens in this episode! (except that)
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so the beginning
An allotment fairy with spades for wings - he dug out my potatoes - very helpful
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