Glass by SirJumala-Lighting Glass in a corner of a white walled room, sitting on a black paper covered stool. ,P ) And a small black paper behind the glass also. Lights on both sides of the glass, pointing at the walls.
''I see you,' he says, but he does not touch her or bend beside her to help her up. He stands, looking out, and he lights a match. The world flames up around him and then goes dark. They are all of them dark inside. He blows smoke at her fire.