#68

the boat calmly knifes through the blackness of mirrors and a lifeless mist. metal echos can be heard through the lethargic air. the raven nervously looks around as if in search of a pursuer. PBJ

#67

entwined in electrified pulses of searing heat, the raven will journey through the lonely bellows of the whale's moans. The new journey has begun. PBJ

#66

when the desert's raspy echo summons the ravens to the violet veins, the weathered beach will cry and the streams of red will flow through the air like silk. PBJ

#65

when the blast silences the wash, the tubes will unwind the mountains mouth, and the ravens will summon through the ether. PBJ

#64

when the six-legged alter summons the outbreak; sparks of contagions will slither through the bones like music. PBJ

#63

when the raven's echos cut through the waves, shattering into thousands of origami cranes, the summer city sky will carve through the tin of whispers. PBJ

#62

all through the earth, the falling stars will shower the waves of tendril energy, while the geometric clouds shape the suns spawn into gaseous pockets of lust for the ravens to knife through. PBJ

#61

when the blue slips through the barren desert's second sun, the creatures will lurk through the shadows in search lost souls. PBJ

#60

when the snow creeps through in iron screeches, the ice will pulse through the trees veins. the calmness will ensnare all the living creatures until the waves come again. PBJ

#59

when the raven is swimming through the crystal waters, the sting rays will salute. PBJ

#58

when a woodchuck chucks some wood, make sure to chuck it back or he will continue a chuckin. PBJ

#57

when the door cracks open and the wallpaper melts from the walls, the ravens will howl through the red. PBJ

#56

when the new light breaks away, the eyes will stare into the void and the electrical water will warm the foreign lands. PBJ

#55

when the snail whispers to the hollow moon ribcage, the gold light will breach through the red. PBJ

#54

when the otherworldly hail of knowledge passes through the pine, the ships will be waiting to take it ashore. PBJ

#53

when the clouds of particles shower out of the nox orb, the train cars razor sharp screeches can be heard through the blades of grasshopper grass building up to deafening pulse of motivation. PBJ

#52

when the ravens cut through the ocean spray, riding the storm, the whales moans will guide them through the frogs metronome bring the night into the calm. PBJ