G-010-LD: Lia’s Dream
A door (is that a wardrobe door, inside the wardrobe?) bursts open…
Raina.
She is wearing a ridiculous wig, almost twice as high as her head, pantomime-white face powder and bright rosy cheeks.
She strides into the room.
Lia.
Lia can’t see what Raina is wearing, bolts of fabric and racks of clothes block her view.
A bird feather floats down from the ceiling.
Lia looks up at the feather as it falls.