Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts.
- Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean.
- A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia.
- It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.
Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
- The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen.
- She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
- When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane.