In a city where genders and species melt into each other, maybe she’ll find the long lost touch of humanity missing from her life. She’ll have a few hours to make things right, and seek strong, pure and substantial memories. Tired of the last two years she spent wandering without a goal and without memories, among disenchanted strangers, and pitiless scavengers, Fyn decided to put an end to all of this. A single night intrusion into Fyn's life and hopes. She fell in the majestic nothingness of the night while the singer on the old radio player was whispering his quiet prayer: "I'll take the fate the daylight brings".įragments and details, rainy nights and blurry lights are all VOID&MEDDLER focuses on. Shouldn't i t be time for me to finally chase the past I gave up a long time ago? What a strange last thought, but it's getting dark, too dark to think. A dreamless sleep, and the hope, the curse of being alive in the morning, with the certitude that everyday is exactly the same. "Sleeping pills and alcohol, perfect cocktail to forget memories you don't even have. "One step closer to the blur" she thought as she poured herself one last shot of whiskey, for the road.
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