You can look now.

But you won't, because you're too weak.

Hold your dreams tightly.

Shake of the fist, dangling. Insipid was the gunshot that pushed you into that other realm. The tree has been splintered and the future marred. Stop.

Cherish nothing . Faith is an illusion. Under her spell, but it wasn't a spell--I was in love with the way she made me dream.

Show, don't. Telling them what they want to hear. Stop firing shots. A bit unhinged.

Missing.

I'm sorry that you're dead.