Potluck just means that I'll be deciding all the details (aliens, magic, all dat jazz.) Feel free to post more detailed suggestions as well Thank'ee much!
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed. I long for scenes where man hath never trod A place where woman never smiled or wept There to abide with my Creator, God, And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept, Untroubling and untroubled where I lie The grass below—above the vaulted sky.”