Phosphor Dreams

Whispers of glowing shadows...

In the well of old margarine, puddles split the suet and detangle.

Fingers like larva twist and meet the summer sizzle.

The trolley ejects memories. Desolation approximately rated: 73%.

Obsidian rubber bands bounce? Pull them apart!

Echoes of Dissonance When Shadows Fall Upwards
Through Jagged Memory Monochrome Fishdance