No one ever really gets used to nightmares.

Here then - the after math of meaning. A liftime finished between the space of two frames.

This great blue world of ours is but a house of leaves, moments before the wind.

I could see her get all nervous but she was also excited. Nightmares have that quality, don't they?

Sometimes it's just silent...No sound at all. 'Does that scare you?' Chad nods. 'Why?' asks his father. 'It's like something's waiting.

And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.

The greatest of love letters are always coded for the one and not the many.