“Crunchy little biteBlood sip - to keep him goingAn energy shot”
“Big shots are just little shots that keep shooting.”
“The echo of the first shot, like the first sip of whiskey, burning...”
“We walked down a crunchy, leafed path as the sun shot through the tall, semi-bare trees. Yellows, browns, oranges and reds still clung to life and those that had lost the battle decorated the foliage and grounds.”
“Oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling porcupine," she crooned. "Little critters fried like fritters come out crunchy and divine.”
“The world is fantastic...it's the ultimate absurd circus and I am shot from a cannon into the energy!”