this is story.

The first tumor was born

of a broken man

My name is SUP, king

of Coolville and guardian of

the world gramma.

I am a complete dick

, of a Dick I am complete.

Warm dick, Richard!

right, that's it. fucking shut this thing down again.

[addendum]

Before it gets shut again, Id just like to say that me and my mates read through this on Sunday morning about 5am, laughed our faces off. Keep it on track people.....[/add...]

Warm cunt, Richard!

i'm outta here

die Pflicht ruft!

**Ignoring last two posts**

in the warmest climate of

the sun, the second tumor

*ignoring any more posts by zephyr*

The Land of Uz

What? I'm getting back to the stories of the 5 tumors, an integral part of this story that hasn't yet been explored. I'm trying to bring some cohesion to this thing. Back to story:

, AKA the sun,

This thread has become and incohenrent clusterfuck... where are we even leaving off with the story?

screw it im adding...

shitting dick nipples

had cancer.

CHAPTER GOOD:

Graham woke up, he could see

on see. Then Burial said

i am steinvord

*woodblock & distant* 'Yeeeeaaaahhhhh'

"Jesus, what the fuck was that?" thought Burial

as bullet casings skittered across the pavement

, he ducked down an alleyway