Technicolor Valley

R-r-r-rave

Blue sky. Blue sky. Blue sky. Orange, orange, orange horizon. Phosphorescent trees walking in the ghost-glow of October. The pressure is ballooning between us in Technicolor waves, and I wonder where you are.

Freddykruegercharliesheennaughtynursebabypumpkin and you aren’t any of them. Comeback, comeback to me Jack. This valley just isn’t the same without you. I look for you in everything; every toothy jack-o-lantern, every spider web, every glow-in-the-dark set of fangs. D-d-d-o you know where I am right now?

It is so dark in here oh god but I see wwaves of neon, blue strobes of light pulsating like a transparent heart and it is flowing through me like rain. My forehead is sweating, I’m so tired but I do not want to stop and thisvalleyisn’thesamewithoutyou.