March 21st, 2004

In Dreams

What a horrible night to have a curse.

The flash stopped working, and everything showed up black. Square after square of black holes, I kept pushing buttons, my hands far on the ends of my arms. The machine broken beyond repair. Eventually visible squares of scratched wall showed through. Like a viewfinder, clicking through the sigils that were on the inside. They looked like this and like that. Those scrapes that look like wires.
  • Current Music
    Tears for Fears - Sea Song