So, here I am, thinking it's going to be an okay night. I have someone else's bag of marshmallows, I'm sitting on someone else's roof, and I'm about to see just~ how flammable roof shingles really are.
When there's a light. In the sky.
Suuuuuuure. It's just a street light coming on, right?
A flying one.
Over my head.One that wants my midnight
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