Flame

Am I allowed to say that I think this Kwite Kool (or hot as it may be)? Gulp! Gulp! I sincerely pray that ol' Uncle Ted has not hired spies to hunt me down in cyberspace, drag me to the village gates, flog me senseless with admonition and hang me at dawn just for the crows to peck at the more delicate morsels I have (or may not). Gulp! I'll be watching over my shoulder from now on and if shitty ditties about burning kitties fly flame-balling at my heels, then I will know conclusively. The ethereal gate has been finally opened between this dimension and the one past-pressed not to reveal its dark and abhorrent poetic sestets (I mean secrets of course) and the flames of hell have been supplied at my doorstep not to toast my cheese sandwiches but to..........:O)

~Flash~