Jeff giggled as he typed into the keyboard: I want everyone in the world, including me, to change into clowns. Society will be orchestrated with the straight whitefaces on top, the comedy whitefaces in the upper middle, augustes in the lower middle, and the hoboes on the very bottom. The Laws of Physics will operate as if in a cartoon, people will honk horns or their noses to punctuate their sentences, and as far as everyone is concerned, I will be the only one who remembers the world as it was.
As soon as Jeff typed the last word, light sprang from the emitter. "Hee hee hee," he giggled. "Hee Hee Hee Hee! HEE HEE HEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!"