turning_opaque Achilles Like a shell of misery around me. The sky opens up with a blinding surge, searing away any relief. I can't let the sun burn through me. so I have to absorb it all, or send it back. 021116 ... sab fading away theyve only ever met her through a microscope technology doesnt let you touch like they used to probably a good thing theres been enough strangers up there already 050323 what's it to you? who go blather from