Let's tell a story four words at a time (Part 1)

“BEEP BEEP” it chirruped.

Thomas Edison, awakened from

a two-month sugar coma,

missing his left nipple

and two toes, whispered:

"you weren’t supposed to

reconfabulate the holo-signature randomizer!"

Joe Machiavelli, leaning close,

bit off his nose

, chewed it thoroughly and

added some fava beans

and a nice bubbly

chocolate milk, no, seriously

, it was soy-based yogurt

(even though he hated

the touch of silk

although silkworms are tasty

), and he savored the

crunchy exoskeletons of the

bizarrely deformed tiny aliens