Ffffffffffffffffffft
I seem to have a thing for weird random- generated-Engrish type things. I got a bot post on hearthavewings (my 2008 NANOWRIMO story) and...welll....yeah.
(I should note this is the chapter where Dakota goes to Lindsay's place to work on their group project and end up discussing their family history and how gryphon culture in the "Legacy"-verse works. I think mentions of culture and family history may have been what attracted this bot.)
"I really enjoyed this post. You write about this topic very well. There are many cherished moments in life, why not wear a beautiful dress! When looking back on special memories of your child wearing a gorgeous dress, it will make a fond memory."
Now I'm trying to imagine Lindsay in a dress. She's ripping it up with her beak now...yes, she managed to pull most of it up with one rip... now she's tearing it into streams so she can use it for some future project. Because you never know. Or at least that's what she says when she squirrels away what may seem strange stuff.
(I should note this is the chapter where Dakota goes to Lindsay's place to work on their group project and end up discussing their family history and how gryphon culture in the "Legacy"-verse works. I think mentions of culture and family history may have been what attracted this bot.)
"I really enjoyed this post. You write about this topic very well. There are many cherished moments in life, why not wear a beautiful dress! When looking back on special memories of your child wearing a gorgeous dress, it will make a fond memory."
Now I'm trying to imagine Lindsay in a dress. She's ripping it up with her beak now...yes, she managed to pull most of it up with one rip... now she's tearing it into streams so she can use it for some future project. Because you never know. Or at least that's what she says when she squirrels away what may seem strange stuff.