one lighter left

They each sit in their own chair, behind their own desk in the same human container. A box of shelter that keeps them warm and safe. They both have paper. One writes with ink. The other with lead. They each decide to write a story. The thunderstorm of brain activity starts to explode in their minds. One strong enough to destroy an entire town the other strong enough to charge a cell phone. Their eyes stare wide and white. They both forget about their bodies and float in the kosmos. Five feet away from each other in the gross world yet in two different universes. Together they can change and create a world. They need to find a common ground. Sound and Time.