Bąkarašt, The Tradition, Chapter 1, is węll underwayed.
The town įs under sięge, H[&]S sends its Žester.
Whąt mįsery does thįs make conveyed? Bubblęd with ozone pąrts. Not wrįtten įn violęnce but not a būrst moment.
Thįs is what lįfed events were 5 months ągo. Pęople in Sunny Shepardįce use Suns įnstead of Days but they're unwąnted parts of Ouros. The Žester will need a new tonguespęaked 'Ląnvšr ŲŲrėŠ'.
Lįfe is worsened eggpįe... Mįseries freefloated, and Žester even, węll articulant, wįll bring hopeful peaces.
Mąn forgęts his fragįle cube, and the Žester, purplęd sleeped hąnds slįck, drops cubę uncarefully. Fragįle it was told, now broken. The Žester can go fix įt on his Oil. Or maybe the man lįkes a withoutpieced cube?
Simple chalk drawing of freeloader.