Everything opens up like a book, piling pages ever high filling atmospheric libraries. I once ran into gaurds and paced in the confines of their angry walls.
Today a really good teacher at a local high school LOST HIS JOB over some cannabis SEEDS. Good people: fire them...Bad people: praise for following the rules.
Bug eyes with polarized lenses and sensitive antennae static shocks breaking out of the shell. Larval stages caterpillars with butterfly brains wings of autumn leaves. Going to fly south before the leaves fall?
Some are frightened, fat as a pillow and soft as feather fluff. Others drown in sadness melting like a candle in an endless piss of tears. Muscle machos hard as statues, brick headed forcing their way but crumbling at the walls. Energetic zappers bounce to and fro powering the machine. All the while eyes peer out from cracks in the walls.