M i N D S T R e A MA Story by Eugene JohnLET GO
M i N D S T R e A M Hypermodern Fiction 101
Don't wait for it: break free. Go on, right on - a head and do it. Do it right, right on, write away. Don't stop, just go and make sure to steer clear of history repeating itself. We, I, You have a tendency of hitting that wall, right on - a head. Make believe, don't wait, be mindful of your present surroundings, seek salvation - refudge in isolation, this may seem like the end, but, never forget to hold on to your friends. It's safe to say my imagination is much more powerful than my dreams, no, don't assume 'cause you should know by now nothing is ever what it seems. If you find yourself losing focus, sleeping too often and find it hard to smile, just look ahead and give that person a call. Breath, walk, don't stop, rest a while - all the while keeping your eye on the clock. There is method to this madness and a solution to your sadness - you just gotta immerse yourself in the noise. Wait, stop, keep going, take a look around, before you know it - you'll have nothing to hold on to. It's not that everything's gone wrong, it's just that everything's been moving right along, and you haven't done much of anything to hold on. Yeah, more like Sunday, but with a pinch of DeVinity leading my way to safety. And she always makes it so sweetly for me to think clearly. Where is there? and it's always been there, it's just that you've never bothered to use your turn signal-blinker. Out of respect for your fellow man, woman, child and furry critter - hold that door open. We can all make it work if we realize that others poccess a heart and soul. But it's that constant need for control that doesn't help matters, at all. There is a way out, a bullet, a trip somewhere, the highway, breath of fresh air and a call from someone who really cares. There's always a way out, there is always hope.
This is just a precursor to Saturday's Frisco Disco: Diorable's BirthDay Celebration. It's a story that's already been lived, written, feverishly jotted down, swilled down, recorded, documented://It's a story that could only be told in the pure Stream of Consciousness - Gonzo -HyperModern Fiction kinda way.
© 2008 Eugene JohnReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 15, 2008 Last Updated on March 15, 2008 AuthorEugene Johnlivermore, CAAboutI enjoy immersing myself in writing and designing, but mainly writing. For the time being you can access super, mega vital info on me at: www.myspace.com/nicelydestroyed More info coming soon :) more..Writing
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