Suddenly, as if by telepathy, the entire group became unsure if our surroundings were in fact a different color, or if the sepia sky filtered the light, translating the landscape into a blend of purples and aquas somewhere much closer to the optic nerve, than amid the flora and fauna before us.
Suddenly, everyone was run over by a truck.
We all said, "WTF?"
It was as if
someone had done a riff
on all the things we knew were there
and which were meant to scare
but just ended up
being PhotoShop.
So there.
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