She was anointed with dust in silence.
Blackout #137
Left to find her heart's desire like a California wildfire, fearless
Blackout #136
They were still milking it for all it was worth. Public outcry at a stand still
Blackout #135
It was crumbling around him
Blackout #134
It meant the world but it seemed silly now.
Blackout #133
Life would explode but her pride stood in the way.
Blackout #132
The ancient oak tree was ablaze. He loved the tree more than me.
Blackout #131
Mama! Hello, Hello? Are you okay?/ I'm okay. I'm really good, really, really, really, good.
Blackout #130
Something was wrong. Something was off. She felt trapped.
Blackout #129
Somebody's idea of a masterpiece: a couple of faceless figures dancing
Fragment of a Figment 