The Rabbits hand weaved on the circulation of the air, vivid rainbows were eroding from his palms. I tried to catch them but in vain I was slumbered within a vacuum of nothingness.
I sneezed and the rabbit had evaporated into clouds above my reflections. Tick-Tock went the clouds. like they were counting down to the inevitable disablement of there being, I bathed in there innards.
My Conciseness was assaulted with this kaleidoscope of tiny speculation drumming inwards soaking me with uncensored reality. I was awaking to a hued refection that I didn't want to inevitably react too.
I pondered momentarily, then took a partaking to that which like an ocean waved upon my cognition. I was once again flustered in the degradation of all that was reality as it disintegrated in to fluidic chaos.