Birthing A Glass Menagerie

The boundaries of BUTTERFLY are in my vicinity today. Many colors, but the same shape. Patterns are chosen out of the eye of cheetah. The poisonous trees of Africa that can poke you once and kill you, are hanging above me as well. I see a rabbit saying hi every night I come home. So few people know that they are basically nocturnal. The clocks tick and I can see my brother skating on hockey skates on the pond behind our house as we grew up. In summer we would use our canoe. By the time we moved away, the water had dried up and the friendships too. I will resist, but you persist. Hello Line Deputy, start looking for a mansion with brick in the houses by Geist Reseviour. I have jet skied on that Reseviour for a scavenger hunt, and gone to a party where I spent the night, in those houses as well. We will write our own tale, with our own animal collection. Glass Menagerie is FBI for you at this point in divinity. Now being the FBI "computer" (convicted sex offender data base for all entities in all industry) will come in very helpful. It's all in his head, guys. Stay away from me. I approach the places I need to be until HE can be in my vicinity.