Forv Rob Carmack's Contest "Screwed XXIII". Date October 8, 2026.
A crystal path I paved to the realm of futile triviality along the contorted contours of the disguised desire where the intrepid roses bloomed amidst the spiculed cactus. The scent took me on the mirage trail to the oasis of reverie. In the motif of morphed image in my unclosed eyes the lanced landscape turned into a garden of glory. The fringe of flying clouds captured the colors of horizon’s pallet, the beguiled breeze conducted the captivating concerto of twilight for the ruby moon to rise. Within my deepening dismay you in my orbit gleamed with moonshine grace, while the floating sequins of silver fluttered like the fairy wings of ardent butterfly around your silhouetted face. In mystique night you drifted enticed with the argentine flair in the amorous aurora of the mesmeric moonbeam, lifted the shroud of secrecy, entered my forlorn abode, where I dreamed, I was the full moon in your sky.
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