Not a firework to be seen, yet a waxing moon lights up the sky.
Sitting here freezing whilst being bit up by mosquitoes.
Yesterday I saw a rainbow.  Today, that rainbow is black.
Thorns pinched my sides because I dressed for success in the middle of winter on a sunny day.
Written in stone, I process every bit of these notes as if channeling a genie.
Egypt began to rise 4 days prior to this message. Shadows emerge from the great beyond only to tell us to enjoy the silence while we await the coming destruction.
Some nonsensical fairy ate all the blueberries in blackberry forest, thus becoming a great beast.
In the midst of it all, she sat dreaming of poppies in her homeland where she used to fly the skies surrounded by a thousand purple bunnies.