"Right before the sun rises there's a moment when the whole sky goes this pale nothing color - not realy gray but sort of, or sort of white, and I've always really liked it because it reminds me of waiting for something good to happen." (Lena Haloway, Delirium).
And all the kids cried out, “Please stop, you’re scaring me” I can’t help this awful energy Goddamn right, you should be scared of me Who is in control? (insp.)