I'll make something up before I go to bed.

It came in a moment when I was inspired, and you were inspired, and we were all alive with brilliance. Any passersby must have thought all hell was breaking loose, but we felt like we were in heaven...it was bright and noisy, all of us sitting and standing in the front room of the building where we had been spending all of our time that summer. The only thing we may have been lacking was danger, but we didn't need anything we couldn't create ourselves. The words were streaming out with more force than ever before. We could not get to paper fast enough, no pens were close enough to our hands. Everything that we shouted was genius, and everything that we read aloud deserved to be remembered forever.