The autopsy of Amanda Grey

Brain

There is a secret way her brain worked, and you
All wondered why she walked around with her huge yellow headphones on, every day.

We both know, that sometimes the brain misfires and there is a mystical creature in the street,
Scales? Wings?

And she would look past you at the things music created not just in her mind, but on the road. She would flinch as the cars passed, because she developed a fondness of sorts for the way her mind perceived music, and
The things her mind made.

She could some days scoop it up in her pocket, or swallow it whole, or paint a thing that maybe others could see,
Maybe not.