Tuesday, August 29, 2006
BENJY
"I quit!" Two words were about to spurt from my mouth unscrupulously while i was doing an article.
I got myself ready for bed but found my psyche befuddled by my duty as a school newspaper writer. I started writing. I was dizzy and all. Seemed like i had a black and white spiral that didn't stop swirling like a tornado inside my head. "Why do i have to do this?"
I was on the edge of the cliff, one inch away from falling off...one inch away from being a frustrated writer. No! This couldn't be! I was born to write..I knew it..
I tried to stroke my hand again and there off the first thought went... followed by another...and another one...until i had it all done. *sighs*
Okay, so i know, you're laughing at me now. It's shallow, isn't it? It's something so naive that someone like me (for those who know me) can ever think of. But heck... i am Benjy,people! I can be a part of any possible idiosyncracy at any time.
And oh! By the way, i'm actually a banana that has been cut into two. The other one was saved by a brilliant dream but half of the banana was left hanging on that cliff that was actually...uhm...296,254,778,352 ft. high. Worst, it doesn't have a scoop of ice cream on top but somehow, a cherry was placed into a tiny part of its hollow chasm. What's next?
Oh cmon Benjy!
Can you just think even just for one second of your life?
"Worthless sound and fury..."
oh Benjy..spare me...
--Peek-a-Boo--
4:21 AM
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