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Jul. 24th, 2006 03:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm in a really write-y mood today. And for the past few days as well. This probably has something to do with the fact that I'm extremely bored right now :(
I still feel creative, though. I just don't know what to write about. I'm pretty sure playing the cello contributes to this too. Maybe it inspires me?
But what should I write about? Not fandom stuff; that requires a lot of effort and innovation and the right mood. Not to mention, it rules out a whole lot. I like writing about real-life stuff that I can twist and turn: analyze it too deeply, or not deeply enough. I can make it suit my purposes easily. And it gives me inspiration.
Madness
Alone, on the white bed. No footfalls in this room, oh no. Nothing will disturb the
SILENCE
(even Death treads quietly here)
What colour are the shadows?
Are they Black?
?nworB yeht erA
Maybe they're ........................................................................................WHITE
(but without dirty smudges)
ohoh the figures are getting CLOSERtoyou.
Everything is still but they're moving
towards
you
Can you run? No? That's too bad, they wouldn't give chase. (that fast)
Will they harm you? Who knows?
STOP
shuddering, child, they won't hurt you (too much)
welcome monsters,
Oh, here they are: The child is waiting...
welcome demons.
Have you realized yet?>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Can you see them? No?
<<<<<<<<<Hear them? no?
Smell them? Touch them? No? No?
Well then, can you TASTE them? NO?
They can taste you.
They are HUNGRY.....................................and you can't stop them......what a pity....
Child, stop SCREAMING
no one can hear you anymore
This is Madness
Alone, on the white bed. No footfalls in this room, oh no. Nothing will disturb the
SILENCE
(even Death treads quietly here)
What colour are the shadows?
Are they Black?
?nworB yeht erA
Maybe they're ........................................................................................WHITE
(but without dirty smudges)
ohoh the figures are getting CLOSERtoyou.
Everything is still but they're moving
towards
you
Can you run? No? That's too bad, they wouldn't give chase. (that fast)
Will they harm you? Who knows?
STOP
shuddering, child, they won't hurt you (too much)
welcome monsters,
Oh, here they are: The child is waiting...
welcome demons.
Have you realized yet?>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Can you see them? No?
<<<<<<<<<Hear them? no?
Smell them? Touch them? No? No?
Well then, can you TASTE them? NO?
They can taste you.
They are HUNGRY.....................................and you can't stop them......what a pity....
Child, stop SCREAMING
no one can hear you anymore
This is Madness