The shadows waltzed, oh they did, across the fabric of the night, casting whispers that tickled the edges of reality. Trivial pies of delusional cheese scattered atop the moonlit horizon. Shadows with secrets, dividended only to the night owls and philosophizing aardvarks. Enigmatic symphony, play five notes and wait for the sixth you cannot hear but desperately seek.
Click here to reshape reality or here to stitch it back together, if you dare! The clouded skies hold answers in vapory riddles!
Perhaps, an ostrich in a trench coat has answers...