Robyn Von Swank:
Muffin would pretend he was not alone.
Robyn Von Swank:
He would collect the samples....
Robyn Von Swank:
...every morning and bring them home.
Robyn Von Swank:
...walking across the dry desert dirt...
Robyn Von Swank:
...the barren houses staring into his skin...
Robyn Von Swank:
...it never bothered him.
Robyn Von Swank:
He saw the beauty...
Robyn Von Swank:
....it all used to be under water.
Robyn Von Swank:
Collecting all the samples he could....
Robyn Von Swank:
...he would pretend there were others...
Robyn Von Swank:
...and they would all swim together in the calescent heat waves.
Robyn Von Swank:
There were still traces of them...
Robyn Von Swank:
...peeking out of the severed hearths...
Robyn Von Swank:
...whispering breaths of memories in his mangled ear.
Robyn Von Swank:
"Will you swim with us?"
Robyn Von Swank:
He knew if he kept searching for them...
Robyn Von Swank:
...they might endure once more.
Robyn Von Swank:
Every day he would wander through the towers...
Robyn Von Swank:
...looking for feet to cuddle...
Robyn Von Swank:
... the dry lizards were not friendly...
Robyn Von Swank:
...and their feet were sharp.
Robyn Von Swank:
Days passed by and no one came back....
Robyn Von Swank:
... and the ones who did, did not speak...
Robyn Von Swank:
...strange limbs and slanted brainwaves...
Robyn Von Swank:
...the mines changed their genetics...
Robyn Von Swank:
...and the only man, the man with the hook for a hand would bag your cans of tuna....
Robyn Von Swank:
.... but he didn't really exist anymore either.
Robyn Von Swank:
Speak of bombs, speak of experiments...
Robyn Von Swank:
...echoed through the halls of....
Robyn Von Swank:
...the forgotten town.
