Arrive loud.
The sky has plenty of stars. Be the one with an entrance.
NOT RICH.
NOT FAMOUS.
JUST PAID.
A clean flash in the midnight sky. A receipt nobody remembers printing. And one slice of cherry pie that remains, somehow, perfectly warm.
The sky has plenty of stars. Be the one with an entrance.
No smoke, no speech, no sequel bait. Just the blue afterglow.
Cosmic mystery is no excuse for bad diner manners.
INCIDENT FILE / 02:17 AM
There was a storm, a diner, and a bill that never reached the table.
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