Brothers three were we. Alvin, Simon, Theodore, Singing harmonies. Simon I, doctors Said I crawled too much, there was Too much pressure on My brain.

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
Brothers three were we. Alvin, Simon, Theodore, Singing harmonies. Simon I, doctors Said I crawled too much, there was Too much pressure on My brain.
This edifice we Perpetudinously do Preserve, through battles, Upheavals, horrors Untold, we shan’t permit the Dissolution of Our order. Justice Be forever barred from our
God breathed me into Mom, and I came to life. Dad Saw who I was, and Said, “he’s Lord of all.” The coat I wore,
On my head and hand Bind I your Words, all evil Ever I withstand From Jude 24
Eddie had been staying in Golgonozza during the strike, meeting with various Anwynites, discussing strategy. He was in a meeting with Jon, Ala and June,
I ask my fellow Prisoners if they know the Nature of my crime They shake their heads so Solemnly, avert their gaze, Each and every