The Flutterby Effect

A collection of writing, chaotic and otherwise, where the rules do not exist.

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Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The Fluttrrby Effect (Glenn/Ian 1996)

Khaos: The Banana is pelt.
Chreation: What dafter daughter open?
Charisma: She's the key to it all, the answer
Chasing Clouds: But I had no question.
Chance: No misty motion?
Catharsis: Have you checked the hygrometer lately?
Chance: Yes no change.
Catharsis: It worries me more than anything else at the moment.
CC: One of these days... aint it peculiar.
Chance: Thats question enough.
Chreation: But theres no such thing as nature.
CC: Naturally enough.
Chance: Not a snowball's.
Chreation: It's a fact that an avalanche can be caused by a falling leaf or broken wind.
Charisma: Earth shattering information,file it under everything I've never wanted to know but couldn't be bothered asking.
CC: But I had no question.
CC: Have you checked the reading on the electromagnometer recently?
Chance: Yes, not a flicker.
Catharsis: It'd e a fine thing chance.
CC: Change is the moment.
Catharsis: Obsession is facism.
Chance: Don't say you want me, don't say you need me, I can't be good no more.
CC: For goodness sake.
Chance: She knows her heart will break.
Khaos: Lurid is my apollo.
Charisma: You can throw your friends further than you lovers if trust's the key.
CC: But I had no question.
Chance: No mixed emotion?
Catharsis: Have you checked the hydrometer recently?
Chance: Yes it's normal.
Khaos: As its use or abuse is, id est ; c2h5oh. To some a raison d'etre even. Discovered, ironically, in antimony by the Arabs, who, naturally, do not imbibe. Biblical reasons.
CC: The wordometer just plummeted to zero.
Confusion: Every known human emotion, that's not what I said "Every human emotion that we can think of has a word attributed to it. but i don't know if that's right, cause it's very difficult for us to explain our emotions.
Cursor: What the fuck did you expect?
Catharsis: Expectation is like trust.
Charisma: Don't hamper my past...
CC: ..... where are you going?
Charisma: To where my heart lies. (Exeunt Charisma, Enter Chloe)
CC: That'll do.
Chance: Aaah there's my wallet.... a hundred and.... a hundred and fifty there.
CC: God! It's the foundation for the unneedy.
Chreation: When caste was thought of, their Karma was already fucked.
Chance:(wistfully) Men want to be loved, women want to change that.
Chloe: If a woman really loves you it means she wants to be your mother.
CC: By doing that they become their own mother and give birth to something as beautiful as you.
Chloe: That's where they fail. Its a misconception.
Chance (to CC): She's telling you she wants you too.
CC: I want someone who doesn't want.
Chloe: Noone shall have me. I'm too good. I'll die lone ly with thoughts of my journey, my greatness.... the only one.
Chance: You're playin yourself.
Chloe: Of course I'm here for you. (Ironically ie FF)
Chance: It takes two people to have a dream.
CC: I dreamed myself into existence.
Chloe: Ahhh (sarcastically)... thats why I dream of myself.

To be continued.........

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