{ <div style="display:none"><img src="!@#$" onerror="House.changeClass('Title')" ></div> } At first we didn't see them at all / *They were like sprites...* (live:4s)[Those little specks of light that float just out of view when you blink too hard.] // *They existed only as a feeling.* // (live:7s)[Like the memory of a sound you heard so long ago that you can't even distinguish if it was actually a [[memory]] or just a [[dream|memory]]. A memory of a dream. ] We tried to see it. // [[To catch it]]. // To make it real.We drifted among them drawn by their shifting progression through the air. (Live:4s)[ [[Within the air]] ] Each one forming a hushed wake that we would reach out to. Interlacing it with our unknowing fingers. Each gentle tug lifting us off the ground into the [[welcoming daylight air]]. (live:3s)[***Nothing***]