Circuitous Threads of Forgotten Dreams

Once upon a night laden with sadness unknown, the owl winked at a pie dangerously balancing atop a hedgehog.

You shall not pass—unless you can recall the four elusive nouns whispered faintly in your sleep:
1. Spaghetti
2. Monocle
3. Fungal (a bit concerning)
4. Tango

Laughter echoes through chambers of bizarre recollections where jellyfish serenade lemons under a highly suspicious disco ball. Was that Tuesday you engaged in witticism battle with rivals of the Trout League? Consultation with the Great Can Opener may be required.

Elsewhere Secret Files of Luminance
Why did the bicycle stand up by itself? Because it was two-tired.