Soothing Boredom Bleeds

Soothing Boredom Bleeds

A Story by Chadvonswan

Its kind of a laugh to watch coincidence blossom right before you,
right as its walking right towards you
toenails digging into the sandy
blood

The stars pupil opened and swallowed the black spoonful of cosmic crush,
 and then there were no more words to be
typed or inked into the surface
of any souls sound

and the globe became silent
for the first time


On the crust of the beach she bled out before my
eyes could yield before her 
broken concrete
bones

WILD is the night when you breathe it in deep into the core of your belly, deep down to the very bottom of your being, where you hide your private conspiracies and comic typed slapped canvas, the private file, right next to your pulsating kidney, the bees buzzing like mechanical drones, knob twisted little f****r/buggers, stinging your peach dried heart, and also to add to the pity of the f*****g bees is the f*****g flies
who hum to themselves bored as they are, they got nothing else to f*****g do inside the bottom of your 
physical self, where the Sand settles and the the beer bottles, anonymously numerical, are buried by the latter, the bees hover above violet field of veins



the clocks have stopped yet the tide still inhales,
exhales,


These sunglasses that I bought at the thrift center on Gleason become absorbed into my very skin, into the splintered fragments of my nose, dissolve into my very being, as if they have become apart of me. Ray Bans. Three dollars, no s**t.
---But the thing is, whenever I wear them I get these headaches, Doc, its nothing serious, you see, but they come from time to time, and the weird thing is, Doc, sometimes these headaches get to be so damn tiring that I pass out and I wake up and can't remember who I am, but when I put the glasses on, and I remember my life, palm trees actually breathing, lights actually glowing, the cars actually moving. But the thing is, Doc, I can't remember ever living in that life, and it seems like a dream when I wake up. 

© 2015 Chadvonswan


Author's Note

Chadvonswan
Note for reviewers: Eat some daisies with this one, it helps digest better

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This is really unique, I dig it a lot.

Posted 9 Years Ago


I liked the intro about coincidences a lot
Nice like pumpkin pie and almond milk with 2 ice cubes!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Hahaha...eat some daisies. Thanks for the advice. I really loved the last paragraph especially. It's like a Catch-22. You can perceive, feel, sense clearer, but you get these splitting headaches followed by complete amnesia.

Posted 9 Years Ago


I liked this a lot, even though it's too early for me to even understand yet.

But I just generally enjoy your writing, I'll read it again later.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Chadvonswan

9 Years Ago

There is nothing really to understand here.
Ariana Omnomnom

9 Years Ago

Oh perfect.
That third part with the $3 glasses, bugs bunny narration, and parallel life really interested me and I was quite disappointed to see it end before his diagnosis.
As for the other bits,,,Nice my friend, nice like lemon pie and milk with 2 ice cubes

Posted 9 Years Ago


Chadvonswan

9 Years Ago

Thanks bud. Did you receive my letter yet? I see you got some new words on here. I'll checkem out so.. read more
For some reason I read sand beetles and beer bottles ... Maybe because instead of daisies, I have been masticating on a spoonful of dandelion petals.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Chadvonswan

9 Years Ago

Savor those stems, if I may say, Chadvonswan says, have a gr8 day

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