In the alleyways their faces turned away.
Blackout #117
I hope you're not losing.
Blackout #116
I was like a black cat in high heels.
Blackout #115
Armor plate looks.
Blackout #114
I said "I love you." again and again. She broke into the most genuine smile. And then she laughed at my face in her hands. It was the best I've ever felt in my life.
Blackout #113
How long had she lived? Not long at all.
Blackout #112
We kiss- and- make- up never for long
Blackout #111
Don't oversell a broken heart like an English rocker.
Blackout #110
They were moved by a mournful song.
Blackout #109
More shots were fired. Hell of a fix.
Fragment of a Figment 