Fragments of Dreams, Half Lost, Half Forgotten
- A girl sitting at her mirror in a white nightgown, brushing her hair, thinking of how she has grown into herself, and satisfied with herself in the best way to be.
- A wide green lawn leading down to a pond; the sky will shortly close over with clouds and rain.
- A shining iron rivet, bent back upon itself impossibly; a faceless man in a bowler hat mentions its crucial importance to the world yet to come which will be built over this one.
- A shallow-drafted coracle carries an unlit funeral pyre that shines with oil; bearded mourners line the riverbanks, waiting for a favorable breeze to shoot flaming arrows at it as it is carried to the sea.
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