In the forgotten lanes of our mind, whispers and tangled tales of yesteryears.
"She said she wouldn't forget the time the science fair dissolved into tropical cocktails. But there were no drinks, just small outlines on the sandpaper poster."
"Somewhere, an ancient parrot read a cereal box, interpreting the hieroglyphics of oats and chocolate as profound truths."
"He still types in dashes, searching for a command that could Undo their caffeine-fueled arguments."
"Forms filled out in invisible ink, signatures that danced under the moonlight to a ska rhythm, waiting for a stamp that never came."
"The universe folded into itself, hidden within the ornate teapot that never brewed a thing hotter than gossip."
"He mowed the lawn with ancient skills, each grapevine a new challenge in the battle for the perfect blade of grass."