They’ve been literally racing at pace and presuming it all to’ve been a pragmatic and awry at once thing. She’s into scribbling all about her uncertain determination((s)) and how her mind finds it all a TAD-BIG-BIT = “O.T.T. and extra-peculiar than ever before. They’ve rushed-in again and made the event, shall they say
Carry its very own weight.” When the definition of Madness HAS LITERALLY happened to their minds a-million-times, and she wants for total destruction to commonly de-ravel itself back to normal construction, please. If it didn’t make immediate sense INEVITABLY then
… their minds were making it all seem “as if(!!!)” real and rather BrandNEW and eagerly aware AND APPROVING as to the consequences at HARDSHIP-of-hand. “They’ve determined a million words from another and still remain: pained by the onslaught of an inhospitable brain.” Pained to preciously-both-fretfully proceed Even if it takes almost all of their sanity inexplicably away.
