Heroine Lost

Free AI web copilot to create summaries, insights and extended knowledge, download it at here

528

Abstract

eaters are straggling, while the rest of cinema is adapting, and chick-flicks are still called chick-flicks but the heroine has cried out — she’s the abused film-screen’s daughter. And like cannon fodder, the limelight actress can’t step out; her voice was praised for fifteen minutes and then, her life — forgotten.Have we progressed? Do we hold dear the stories of the fallen? Do we watch the stars — big picture — never noticing Orion’s Belt unbuckling, or Andromeda’s struggling? Or do we search beyond

Options

night sky’s beauty, for a hint of any twinkling’s far away weeping?Search! for a sign entwined with the Zodiac that even one tiny light isn’t salaciously winking, but burning out body heat, and in Morse Code, to us all, pleading that we build a ladder as high as the heavens, so she can climb back down to earth, where friends await to shower her — the damsel in distress — with the only light she needs — unwavering from within — to shine in her own story as the hero, once again.</article></body>

GiaB prompt #13 cinema

Have we progressed? 4K resolution film: for rent at thirty dollars. Because the theaters are straggling, while the rest of cinema is adapting, and chick-flicks are still called chick-flicks but the heroine has cried out — she’s the abused film-screen’s daughter. And like cannon fodder, the limelight actress can’t step out; her voice was praised for fifteen minutes and then, her life — forgotten.

Have we progressed? Do we hold dear the stories of the fallen? Do we watch the stars — big picture — never noticing Orion’s Belt unbuckling, or Andromeda’s struggling? Or do we search beyond night sky’s beauty, for a hint of any twinkling’s far away weeping?

Search! for a sign entwined with the Zodiac that even one tiny light isn’t salaciously winking, but burning out body heat, and in Morse Code, to us all, pleading that we build a ladder as high as the heavens, so she can climb back down to earth, where friends await to shower her — the damsel in distress — with the only light she needs — unwavering from within — to shine in her own story as the hero, once again.