The puppet girl dances her most beautiful dance. All the love and devotion in precision, in motion. She dances as though there's a gun to her head. Do you love me? She pleads. He'll agree, and the puppeteer shrugs. It could have been better, but it's quite a notion, asking me for devotion. He leaves her in silence that makes her feel dead. The crickets sing as he pulls the string. The
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
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I like this. Really? It packs a punch. I like how much you're able to do story wise and image wise in such a short piece. I really enjoyed it. Thank you