Can’t sleep, must write
Thursday, November 4th, 2010I can’t sleep, and I’ve been neglecting the site in favor of my school work (I know, I’m such an asshole like that), so I thought I would play around with an idea I’ve been kicking around inside the old noggin for a film. I decided to write a short piece from the perspective of one of my monsters. It’s not formatted like a script or anything, I just wanted to word-doodle for a bit and maybe see what people think. All twelve of you that actually visit the site.
::Blink::
He sees me. He finally sees me. It was only a flash, but he knew he saw something.
::Blink::
Again. How wonderful this is. For too long have I wanted in, now that he sees me I can never be cast out.
::Blink::
Oh, there is terror in this one. Perhaps I was smiling too widely. They often cannot handle it when I smile. Not that it matters to me, whether it is fear or courage they all taste the same.
::Blink:: ::Blink::
He is unsure, but he refuses to look away. I do so love it when they seek me out. It reminds me of that wonderful idiom I once heard about a cat and his curiosity.
::Closed::
Ah! I can touch him now.
::Blink::
He was in my world for a moment. I left my mark on him. I shall leave him for now. Sleep will bring him back to me. I have waited this long after all. A few more hours and he shall never awake again.

