Thursday, July 14, 2011

#126 in unjournaling

Quenton felt quesy after eating quince and quail. At a quarter to eight his mom questioned him if he should have a quart of Quaker oatmeal and then go to bed for the night. Quenton quibbled, but quickly was slithering under the covers to dream of Queen Quelsy and Quaterhorse Quincy on a quest for Quarrelsome Quaterback Quinn. Queen Quelsy pulled out her quill dagger and leaped onto the back of Quaterhorse Quincy, they quatted behind the quavering tree branches, and soon spotted the queer sight of Quarrelsome Quarterback Quinn playing in a quartet. As Queen Quelsy and Quarterhorse Quincy approached him he began to quiver and qualm, quickly he was quilled and Quarrlesome Quarterback Quinn was seized into the hands of Quarantine.

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