Daydream | Nation

Then they saw it.

"I’m going in," she said.

"You're not real," Jade said.

"No," Jade said, and she blew on the spark. Daydream Nation

But on the back seat, where there had been nothing but a torn copy of Infinite Jest and a hoodie, there now sat a single, unbroken vinyl copy of the album. The cover was no longer a candle. It was a photograph of a girl with two blue eyes, standing in front of a silver sphere, smiling. Then they saw it

Jade touched it. The metal was warm, unnaturally so. A low thrum vibrated through her palm, up her arm, into her teeth. " she said. "You're not real