It's time to invent a story-poem, don't you think? Toss your very-weird sentences this way, please—this is a specific invitation to all the freaky people, which is all of you. Be wildly imperfect and messy, without apology. Just for goddamn fun.
"Exquisite corpse, also known as exquisite cadaver (from the original French term cadavre exquis) or rotating corpse, is a method by which a collection of words or images is collectively assembled...The technique was invented by Surrealists and is similar to an old parlour game called Consequences in which players write in turn on a sheet of paper, fold it to conceal part of the writing, and then pass it to the next player for a further contribution."
But we don't hide anything. Starting:
I awoke in a blue grass field without memory. Blue like the raw day taking on color. I don't know how I got there.