Pilot Protest: Larger than Northwest

I find rapture close, but far away and I have veered my sports car off the track and found some new running shoes under my bed. Maybe they belonged to my brother Pete and were boxed by my sister Anne. Projects lost in our heads of LSD haze of Oahu. The harmony of all there, in that time and space, was baby me and all person's dosed with that hallucinogen always. Brother and sister see, but differently. Chaos is kept at bay, but far away from that time and place. I see my petite feet and try to plug into sister spinal colemn today. Memory will come, sis. It is UNCLE (BOTH John and Jim) tuning in for you to see the comedy of then and now. Once we overcome and feel it properly, we put it away. Bring it up, BUTTERCUP, and I will have a very funny joke about exactly that before you say anything. My gift of prophecy was right on today, Anne. I woke and looked at my alarm at exactly at 9:15 am as my buzzer rang. I had a river beached whale dream yesterday and then I heard about the pilot whales on the news. They are telling the weather forcasters to be more honest. They are the mammal that is closest to the Earth's crust under the sea. This little Sebastian the Crustation heard them scream that THIS IS A PROTEST. "We met up out to see do to our advanced (increasingly loud) telepathy and chose a nice warm zone where they won't have to eat as much, thus they could stay longer." They spoke telepathically from all over the globe. They are keeping the huge alien worms from arising from the crust from a nasty space in outer space. Yeah PILOT whales. I give your telepathy to family PILOT, John Mayer with Uncle Ron and Brother Pete tunnelled through. Now that is louder than even the dolphins on Oahu. We will call the protest Akilawaeh Eeki Eeki.