The night is dark. The sound of the river is comforting. Falling asleep is easy...
You are on a ship on an ocean of red mud. The mud bubbles and gurgles. The ship is gigantic with multiple decks. The passengers are goblins without any necks. Their heads sit squat on their fat little bodies. And every so often they squat and make potties. The smell is horrendous. You gag and you choke. Why are they laughing? You don't get the joke. They point at your legs and you look down and scream. Your legs are dripping with melted ice cream. It squirts from your navel and makes quite a mess. The goblins just laugh to see your distess. You run to the edge and jump off...
You land in the mud with a *plop* and start sinking. Why did you jump? What were you thinking? That awful ice cream... it's already hazy. Why would ice cream make anyone crazy?
You see the ship pull away in the distance. It gives a long blast on its foghorn. You hear the cackling laughter of the goblins fade away. Now the only sound is the bubbling mud... and you are sinking... slowly... down...
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