God's taps gleamed far above, like Chomolungma's peak, but they leaked . The Devil's toad sat by the death plug unable to progress beyond early meiotic division. Although distressed by Charons pet nymphs, it gained succour from the drip and stole time before new washers arrived.
Short psychedelic whimsey.
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