The seventh volume of The Blah Story by Nigel Tomm was published in 2008. In The Blah Story, Volume 7 Nigel Tomm continues to explore the possibilities of fractal and algorithmic literature (which was used in volume 5 and volume 6). I think the best sentence which describes volume 7 is: “The Blah Story is based mostly in steady pulse, stasis and slow transformation, and often reiteration of phrases or other textual units such as paragraphs, sentences, and words (with over usage of the word blah).”
Book statistics: The Blah Story, Volume 7 contains 407,761 words; 1,994,663 characters(with spaces); 732 pages.
The cover of The Blah Story, Volume 7.
The back cover of The Blah Story, Volume 7.
Here’s an excerpt (the first page of The Blah Story, Volume 7):
Only she remained blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah eyes.
Only she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah eyes.
Only she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah eyes.
Only she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah blah eyes.
Only she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah blah eyes.
Only she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah blah eyes.
Only blah she remained blah blah, blah upon the blah emotions, her eyes blah blah and blah blah with blah intensity upon the blah blah blah blah of evening, she was blah at the reality of blah, at the repeating blah blah of blah, and at the little blah that were blah blah into her blah living, like blah into blah blah blah eyes.
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