In Chaotic Prose, everybody writes the stories. Nobody knows (not even me) who writes which parts. It's all completely anonymous.
There are a few ground rules that I want everybody to observe:
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Deep in the heart of Texas there lived a king. The king owned everything within a 17 kilometer radius. He even had his own castle. Except it wasn't a castle. It was a...a...hmm, let's see...what was it? Oh, yeah! It was a burrow. This king was much different because his kingdom was underground and because he was a farmer. His farm was also under ground. He hung a fusion reactor from the ceiling of the farm cavern to act as the sun. For fuel, the reactor used