Broadcast Summary
Volume 2 of the Sky Comedy Broadcast picks up right where the last left off—beneath the glowing moon. This one folds affection into absurdity, as Donna and Tracy exchange real moments of vulnerability, humor, and recognition. In a scene that’s as cosmic as it is comedic, the universe once again becomes their stage.
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The moon had reappeared.
Soft, glowing, and unmistakably charged.
We stood together in its presence—me and Tracy—coming down from the high of the first broadcast. The air held a hush, but something in the silence shimmered with setup.
Tracy turned to me and said,
“You know I always think of you when I see the moon.”
It was such a simple thing,
but it landed.
I hugged her. She hugged back.
And right there, under the sky, soaking in the vibe of a night that had already given us so much... I said,
“Honestly, maybe if the neighbors think I’m a lesbian, they’ll finally turn off their goddamn lights so we can see the moon properly.”
She cracked up.
I cracked up.
Even the sky seemed to pause and smirk.
This wasn’t a show. This was just us. Two women. A moon. A laugh. And the ongoing dance with a universe that never stops improvising.
Some moments aren’t meant to be documented.
But this one was.
Because sometimes, the sacred shows up in the sarcastic.
And sometimes, comedy is the only prayer you need.
Volume 2, logged.
Late-night moon magic, sealed.
And yes—I'd still like the lights turned off, please.
