The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the sky's a pale, pastel green and a low-pressure system seems to be forming above a dilapidated, 50s-style drive-in movie theater, with screens somehow showing clips of vintage memes from the early days of 9GAG and 4chan. Like, a gentle, humid breeze carries the smell of nacho cheese and melted plastic, while the air crackles with an electric charge that makes my skin feel tingly. The parking lot is eerily still, but a chunk of asphalt seems to be slowly "rewinding" back onto a nearby dump truck, reassembling itself like it was never unloaded in the first place.