Let's write a story one word at a time.

glass

 

banana.

 

glass

 

shards

 

flew
(hey, what about the little dot after banana?)

 

Far

(Oh no! Look out banana! There's a little dot after you! It's got a knife and a wild look in its eyes.)

 

An it's huunnnngry!

 

flung

 

It's my banana. I decide what it does.

his

 

crown

 

across

 

millimeters

 

My banana is angry at you for assuming his sexuality as carotasexual.

bell

 

ROTTFFL!

 

#LGBTI+

Ahem, I said "bell".

 

rings

 

and

 

sings. (<--- dot)

 

However, (Is somebody gonna put all these words together one day?)

 

there

 

was

 

little

 

a

 

platypus.