Let's shine a light on Nandi... (Thanks people! YOU RULE!)

 

So... ( questions, questions )

replacement entry

someone asked again about the 1980s
memories to feed the creatures
born between Thatcher's talons and Reagon's comfort zone
(like a rolling stone)
probing me open with ghastly atari fingers
to recreate a scattered past 
the photos slipped across the desk
a pale face slumped against a wall
is that you?
some pop star party
gatecrashed high times with the low lifes
but the proof got swallowed.

Take it from someone who was there -
you would not want me to bring it back up.

The cut of the cloth : Nandi - a six line story.

"Come child, you're supposed to walk in the dress - not through it!"
The tutor  waved a hand.
"It is supposed to flow around you - like music, neh?"
Not the best analogy, thought Nandi, her face creasing to match the fabric.
She shifted her body awkwardly inside the material. It's not just the dress that doesn't fit.
Some girls maybe, some girls they could... like music. Some girls, she thought, like Inara. 

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sound plausible?