My Diary: Sky Thoughts As Opposed To Earth Thoughts

I got up with the house underwater‭ (‬June was combing seaweed until her hair dried‭) ‬and rose to the surface as a thought bubble from a deep sea vent.‭ ‬In the distance a man was lining up tombstones to make teeth for a giant mouth‭; ‬I just knew that an eye would be a newly discovered planet and the entire face would frantically look round for some kind of meaning for its existence.‭ ‬I was amused when the man next door came out with a bad mood as a hat,‭ ‬his girlfriend came out moments later with her thoughts as a scarf‭ ‬-‭ ‬they have five cars in their garden:‭ ‬none of which work:‭ ‬the children down the road say they are driven by skeletons‭ ‬-‭ ‬in truth they are probably just serviced by skeletons and driven by shapes that form in unlit streets when you carry your imagination instead of a torch.

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