An Alice, lost in a world of musty pages and smudged black sprawls. She tries to make sense of things she can't comprehend by staring at a blank screen, blinded by a billion pixels. She types slowly at first and as she gains rhythm, faster, her mind and fingers racing the inevitable..writers block. Until it catches up with her once more, when she finds herself staring hopelessly at a blank screen, a cup of coffee, now cold resting by her side.

FIZZY- just a girl, trying to understand the world in the only way she knows how.