In the end it reveals a lot more about the person doing the imagining than it does about the person being imagined.

“The sky is like a monochromatic contemporay painting, drawing me in its illusio…”

“So much depends upon the transparent G-tube erupting from the gut of the blue-l…”

“Apparently, the world is not a wish-granting factory.”

“She spoke to him in a language that, no matter how hard you studied it, could n…”