The Overstate By Wits no.3

Number 3. These sentences were, in fact, taken word-for-word from a single block of spam prose I found.

The Overstate By Wits no.2

Number 2. More phrases taken straight out of spam messages. Click the pic to see full view.

The Overstate By Wits no.1

Trying my hand at a comic. Using only text found in spam emails. You can see this progression of text in a post I made a couple down from here.

It's Warm.

It's warm
He said.

As unraveled as a guitar loop
Endlessly reverberating in the straight bright morning.
Shades of fleshy leaves without twitch.
Without a thought of
-And that delightful softness of being-
Nothingness.
The kick drum hits.
Awash in blending slender seaweed glitterings.
A pattern, a groove, a line you know is
Fitting.
Chaos versus the little whisper of light touching his cheekbone.

Very warm
He said.

And smiled inwardly.