Fertility & My Felicity

Gaints are dancing in the flickering moonlight.

Faded streaks of a far off morning dawn brush'up against the sky.

The stars are huge and luminous, though many of their lights are probably dead.

A young Kid and an Old Girl sit alone in their den; she weaves a tall tale full'of tears.

The Kid laughs heartily and tries to hide his bruises. Both are searching for escape...

A car pulls up.

A Man jumps out.

He snatches the Old Girl, a runaway.

As it zooms away, the Boy is laughing. He's already planted a seed called Hope.

"Felicity wants out."