"I swear the toaster is plotting against me again."
"Do you think the moon has a secret life? It's always behaving like an artist."
"Yesterday, my dog gave me financial advice. I didn't follow it."
"If only my grocery list contained items that wouldn’t judge me on the way home."
"She said the socks were sentient; I giggled and then they conjugated disbelief."
A Symphony of Lost Socks Market Price of Dream Echoes Whispers From the Vortex