Once upon a neon-soaked evening, Orion poked his starry chin over the horizon, and the Earth decided to fiesta! The moon wobbled like a rubbery tambourine, and so began the Sundance.
In this jubilant soiree, the cacti donned tutus, and Jackalope DJs mixed tunes on sunbeam turntables. "Do you hear that?" whispered the tumbleweed to the coyote, who had just swapped its howl for a saxophone solo.
Join the circle and embrace the glow. Twilight Awaits
Stray too close to the bonfire, and you might find yourself chasing shadows, auditioning for the role of a lifetime in a dance-off against your own reflection. "A duel of flickers!" declared the sunset, as it painted the sky in a riot of impossible colors.