Echoes of Silhouette Dreams

They drift like forgotten punchlines, tantalizing yet elusive.

Once, in the dim corridor of consciousness, I encountered a laughing banana.

Do you recall the clouds shaped like chicken nuggets or was that the sandwiches playing mind games?

I distinctly remember not remembering the time I signed up for a one-on-one duel with a spider, while holding a teddy bear.

Let your memory's silhouette paint on the canvas of consciousness. Beware of runaway shadows!