chapter do

alkdg872://

crickets continue for another cycle

static spurts. half a moon. bits of barge. sound of a flower dropping

as lights fade up, a woman in a flowing sky blue gown is sitting up stage left. she looks out into audience. smiles.

lil: we've been waiting for you. it's been a long time...where you are from. (slightly laughing) but to us, we're just beginning. i wish to welcome you to hoshillin mispers, where things are what they seem and seem to be more than they are.

as she continues speaking, the words and ambient sounds become gradually digitally obscured - it becomes clear that her voice is coming from a recording. she continues to lip the words as they become more difficult to understand

lil: as far as i've come and as long as i've been here, there have been more bins where are her fair game put. call it an overuse of oh-nouns or sown chapps...i find myself furlong daily and gash upon gosh it makes me mess it a bit

signal faded