Vivienne’s Love Child

Music=
1. Love On The Ground
  -Cannons
2. Perfect
  -Smashing Pumpkins












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I. The Silk Path
Vivienne gazed through a narrow slanted window. The towering spire pierced the leaden ruffles of clouds smothering a naked sky. Through vague mist of time she remembered her only love child bundled in a swarm of emotions, an infant lotus squirming on the warm fertile ground like a young typhoon. She knew then her fate- she must leave behind her only love & follow her light cone to another time, another place, another identity, a new beginning born in anonymity.

II. The Canyons 
Dragon leaves fall from the branch.  
“To be enlightened, one must be awake.” 
Astira check her surroundings, alert for dangers. In far distance she watch Ozymandias approach on street of silver moonlight. 

     
        
          

The Perfect Pace

Music=
1. Actress
  -Tori Kelly 
2. You Don’t Tell Me
  -Night Flowers













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UFOtext=
I. The Canyons
Astira glance at FarRunner her bio-data. Psychotic episode it last for ten minutes only. Her mental stress zoomed way asymptotic- beyond visible range in holograph, only now damp in finite envelope. Her breathing settle down as she desperately look around for that one Ozymandias. Steep slope of Zebra rock trail off into dark, meeting bright clustery plane of galaxy at horizon. She could hear human humming of warm desert wind, winding around walls of canyons, reverberating over & over, long lost ancient surf roaring on an ocean beach. ♾

II. Valloire 
“The crystal ball probes the cosmic network- the whole network including the connections beyond the cones of light. Your mind is part of the great cosmic network- what you see depends on your state of mind.” 
Ivy almost smiled as her hand passed over the warm milky crystal.
“Sometimes people only see what they want to see- like Rorschach inkblots. As you know- if you see something real from another place & time that puts causality of our universe in danger- then you will forget once you return to normal. This is what I was taught from the masters on the Venetian worlds.”
“Intriguing.” said the Count. He watched a small image of a floating zebra bloom in the clouds. 🔮

   
    
      

Then & Now

Music=
1. La ou naissent les couleurs nouvelles
 -Alcest

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UFOtext=
I. The Canyons
Darkness seeped in from the edge. The light of day funneled down to a shining bubble bright as the sun. Stunned- Astira reached toward a finger of striped rock. The quantum finger stretched out from the hand of Ozymandias sinking in the bubble. She felt a spark from the positronic quantum computer. Then the bubble of daylight began to expand. The rim of the black hole retreated to the edge of her consciousness. She leaned upon the Zebra of ancient rock to catch her breath- anxious- watching the alien sun pick up its pace diving to the remote edge of the canyons.

II. Valloire 
Ivy rode above the clouds on a white stallion. Her breasts heaved as she panted from the thin mountain air. 
         

My Sweet Lord

Music=
1. Autre 
    temps
   -Alcest 
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UFOtext=
I. Valloire 
The wild west wind brought the first chill of autumn. The Mediterranean climes of summer past faded, framed by time. The Count buttoned his course flannel shirt. Ivy laid the crystal ball on the table- white translucent clouds swirled within, forming an eye. She traveled from the Venetian worlds at his bequest.
“Count- I’ve never been to the mountains before. They’re quite beautiful!”
“Indeed.” The Count smiled pleasantly.
“Wait until the snows of winter- the dramatic scenes will take your breath away.”
“I’m sure.” cooed Ivy.
“But- expensive time waits for no one. We live in dangerous times. We live on borrowed time. What does your crystal ball see?”
The Count furrowed his brows. He narrowed his eyes into an everlasting gaze. 🔮💭