12:12

The captain is speaking: “All i can see is white, red dots on my retina.” Prone

Error, starring a hole in the sky. Melted Cheddar is dripping off the wing. “We

are here to welcome your arrival”. Cold wet trainers, I heard something

different than I saw, I smelled something different than I felt, I felt

something different than I saw and I saw something different than I smelled, I

smelled something different than I thought and I thought something else than

what I heard. Spitting whilst shitting. Box standard - umber giants, tinted

mint eyes. Frogs ribbon in the alley - bronze flamingos are drinking stained

water. Frozen reality, the living dead get shaken thoroughly. 12:12, resinous

light, moth poison. Sweaty line of skin, unknown masters skidding over waxed

parquet.