baskets and cases

Sleep, as far as eye blinking is concerned, reminded Idaho of her exclusive reign on dandelion fur.

Slipping down the left most hedge was the wallowing welcome that a sturgeon could flaccidly placate the deranged anterior of a regressive couch lozenge. To have coalesced innocuously would have completed the fraction; saving the cantankerous from flying solo. Deny! railed the serendipitous. Reaching back in one's memory, tasting the fruit of chance, making the rounds rounder; all are opportunities that can be safely ignored. To have become all at once in the least likely of time zones, would be less like pantomiming a refrigerator.

Star struck start lines. You said it.