A Birthday Party!
Complete with balloons...
decorations, food...
And relax, I'm just here for the cake.
By the time the birthday boy lit the fire, it was all of 6:30. The youngsters were just getting started. The oldsters went yawning home. Fire without mishap.
Take heed impetuous one. Whilst you dance merrily around the flames, that deep, dark liquid that you fear creeps ever closer. The drip, drip, drip from the roof, the lapping of the waves over the stern...it quietly and patiently bides it's time, averting your attention to it's complicit cousins earth, wind and fire. It seeks to commingle with its kin coursing through your veins. Have a (fill in the blank) day.
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