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Seven days of delirium by *neonxaos:iconneonxaos:



Monday
Today I discovered that my heart was stillborn
and only beats out of a sense of obligation to my mother.
I found this very insulting.

Tuesday
I was ogled by cats all day. They seem to think
I have a personality. In truth, I am the most naked animal
in the world. I own ten shirts with the word 'spine'
printed on the back. I wear them like I wear my skin.

Wednesday
It is changing. The rain now falls into the sky, and the
ground is dancing. I went to buy pictures of eagles,
but they were all empty. The store clerk did not understand
my disappointment. 'Don't you like this grass?' he asked,
but I told him the cause of his death: a blue Nile. This seemed
to silence him.

At least I saved the money.

Thursday
Will they bury me in the end? I hope that means I will fall
into the universe like a comet. When I was little,
the other children wanted to be firemen, athletes,
lawyers, action heroes, presidents and astronauts;
I always wanted to be a comet. The reason:
I am hopelessly in love with nothing.

Friday
A man came by and watched me through binoculars, I think,
but he was only an arm's length away. I found that
extraordinary. He told me that I should eat diamonds at sunrise,
and I said that his eyes were diamonds. This is a Gentleman's Doom,
I thought, wondering what it meant that his inky eyes were burning.
Come sunrise.
Come sweet sleep.

Saturday
Dear Diary: I have just read my entries since Monday, and I must reluctantly conclude that I have finally gone completely mad. My friends always told me that this was the normal state of things with me, but I know that they did not mean it like this. Poor dears - if they only knew that they were talking to a mere idea of a human, held together by designer chemicals and Lucky Strikes alone. My only real friends are people in white coats. I can feel that the medicine is not holding it back any more.

One of these days, I shall be flying over the cuckoo's nest for sure.

Sunday
I am the only person who has ever managed to write an entire sentence while falling from a fifth-floor window.
©2008-2009 *neonxaos
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:iconoenothera:
I like Sunday, eating diamonds, and wanting to be a comet.
:iconneonxaos:
Thanks :)

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:iconnalster73:
hahaha.. fucking brilliant mate.. i dont often laugh at the end of reading something on dA but this whole thing was just incredulous to read.. this is my style of writing to the tee.. every word bled off my screen and dripped somewhere in my mind..

Saturday was extremely well done.. i applaud you on such a fine ending and i was inching to scroll down and write how beautiful it was and how taken back i was to such a simple yet ingenious twist.. then i read sunday and.. well.. consider me blown away..

Hysterically mind bending.. you portrayed the fraying mind very well.. as a reader i assumed imagery and my mind bent trying to decode your meaning.. it still holds substance which i admire.. The Ken Kesey reference is a nice touch but i think the words holds true to themselves without the need of phrase and reference..

over all.. great work..

should consider submitting this in a visual poetry manner of scans of an actual diary.. just an idea

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Some men see things as they are and say "why?"... I dream of things that never were and say "why not?"
:iconneonxaos:
Wow... thank you... that was... I don't know what to say.

Visual poetry... that's a great idea. I can see how this would be suited to that. Maybe the diary could be sort of crumpled to illustrate the actual fall.

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:iconnalster73:
exactly what i had in mind

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Some men see things as they are and say "why?"... I dream of things that never were and say "why not?"
:iconmalikamustang:
Yay. Just - yay. Brilliant melange of sweet imagery and practical humor...you made my day. And, I must say, congratulations on Sunday's feat. XD

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"Love's always meant to be." - Cupid

“...love don’t make things nice. It ruins everything...We are here to ruin ourselves, and – and break our hearts, and love the wrong people, and – and DIE!"
-Ronnie Cammarerri
:iconneonxaos:
God yes, it's a miracle I survived :)

But thank you. It's not often I get to make days.

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:iconwall-poster-star:
This is brilliant.
Seriously. One of the most curious things I have ever read, Monday and Thursday especially.
Just.
Wow.
:thumbsup::thumbsup: (and if I had more thumbs, I promise you, they would also be up!)
:iconneonxaos:
I even get italics.

That is significant. :D

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:iconwall-poster-star:
It is worth italics.
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