15 Jan 2012

Semi-distracted story

By Roman Melnyk


The exact protagonist, enough bright with eyes kind of full-of-life’s-burden. Strange! Strange! Definitely abnormal! Southern scream, star dusty looks, curved with ornaments dead pigeons, pigs and ferrets near her feet.
  • “Happiness and health to you, many years of happy life, a strong health and marvelous news on TV, grateful children and grand-grand offspring, luck, river of trust and trustworthy friends, chocolate dreams and their jelly urgent silky realization. And many other warm-hearted wishes for your non-existent yet life, my dear boy”.    
Okay. Another one:

  • “Table with flowerbeds/crazy-heads/mad-casseroles” , “the surface of zanies’ improvisation”, “the National Park of kooks”, “odd-bod gallery of prickly reasonless-nesses  (controversial meaning )”, “golf-yard for yuck ”
One more:

  • “Insane storage of notable non-still-alive people/totally non-here persons/over there eternal refuge/ everlasting much better rest / always-growing community/ the unstoppable supplier of deathbeds/ one-way teleport /second endevaour or again that life?”
High madness deep in the clouds. Sharp strict conversation on the same tone and voice between miss D and Miss S…..:
  • How …
  • Hush!
  • Her?
  • He!
  • Sure?
  • Like Shura?  
  • Great deep!
  • Yep, indeed!
A small dialogue about their crossing the Rubicon of traditional rules’ realm. Insanity everywhere shoulder to shoulder with love. Miss S (Sorrow) and Tommy:

  • Why?! – (and tears in Tommy’s  left eye)
  • Because – the answer of Sorrow
  • Frenzy
  • Total by the way and omnipresent, explicit and rogue, uncontrolled rapid and unparalleled!   
  • Oh no! what a drama theatre! Why exactly this grotesque!?
  • Enough crying, my dear Tommy darling!
  • Hatred all of mine on you! – reply of the Tommy new
  • Another riddle?
  • If your wish….
  • Tower of haikus step by spet step with bottom of counter-ideas/ barrel of nonsense and cradle of ratio/ miraculos shade of past ages in the form of new arrangers……
  • Okay! Hm… phrases of lunatic patient.. or the term for surrealism or post-modernism… some kind of anti-classical accepting of the reality and art…
  • At last, Tommy! True!  Say: “hello” to Miss Death and leave this empty life mess.
  • My last breath.. happiness in body… thanks Sorrow… in this ugly dress  ///


STO P.    

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