Can yall make storys for me. Im supposed to be sleeping but I cant fall alseep. I would read the book I have but its not a good book. Drop some random storys about random things please

Sam Foster had always loved wild San Diego with its tasty, tense trees. It was a place where he felt happy.

He was a special, clever, tea drinker with short eyelashes and handsome hands. His friends saw him as an arrogant, amused angel. Once, he had even brought a zesty deaf person back from the brink of death. That's the sort of man he was.

Sam walked over to the window and reflected on his pretty surroundings. The sun shone like laughing puppies.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Tae Joon. Tae was an admirable god with blonde eyelashes and pretty hands.

Sam gulped. He was not prepared for Tae.

As Sam stepped outside and Tae came closer, he could see the curved glint in his eye.

Tae gazed with the affection of 6292 kind clever cats. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want friendship."

Sam looked back, even more confident and still fingering the silver book. "Tae, I admire you," he replied.

They looked at each other with delighted feelings, like two gifted, green goldfish chatting at a very adorable Valentine's meal, which had piano music playing in the background and two sympathetic uncles walking to the beat.

Sam regarded Tae's blonde eyelashes and pretty hands. "I feel the same way!" revealed Sam with a delighted grin.

Tae looked calm, his emotions blushing like a nasty, naughty newspaper.

Then Tae came inside for a nice cup of tea.

THE END

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