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Orange, green yellow and blue a critical error has occurred. Fuzzy felt feels smelly like a chandelier of crimson skies. A polygon of chalk. Platinum sponge. Starfish of six sides. Gridded purple lettuce. A mannequin appears of lemon flavour, coated in sugar. Fear me now they say in painful tears. A flamingo cries.

Chimpanzees screech. A tree screams. Leaves rustle to the sound of the wind and fly away up to the moon. Bloom. Light seeps in. A blessed sight shows itself. A golden felt feels like an orange smells. Sweet.

Sugar.

Sprinkles.

Strawberry laces.

Tasty.

I wait for the gods to reply. 

I wait for the fish.

I wait for them.

Their splendour, their glory and pride. Merry and jolly. Holly as a berry and fruitful as a mosquito in warm summer.

I speak to the lizard in rage and boiling blood. A crimson message of worries pile up as the words merge into letters. They jump out and scream. They jump out in fear. Tears.

Prey to them. Altar and all. Simple lead of metal. Steel as sword and kneeled in growl. Gravel. Pain. Bruises. Scrapes. Blood.

A towering corpse leaks from the chandelier.