Category: Arc 1

R:”We are arrived.” P:”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”      Intense.      Breaking.      A scream.      And I stop to shout.      Shotgun.      Shoots from inside the Brain. Instructions. Look around cautiously. Metallic buildings, people walking, uniforms, more vehicles, fire weapons. The seat, the bottle, my leg, a leaf. Chatter, laughers & the animals singing… Perfume & Stew……

He touches my elbows. Fu- His fingertips?! Cut me. I snatch his hand. And grab his collar. R:”Do you want to start?” P:”…” R:”…”      1st time I see him smile.      It’s worse than I thought. P:”Stop that.” R:”I am done.” P:”Not that. That.”      He cuts his smile down.       What’s the touching…

P:”I think about Dementia sometimes.” R:”Where does this come from?” P:”…” R:”Do you?” A vehicle comes in front of the shack. We come out. We get in. P:”…” R:”Yes?” P:”The noises outside.” R:”The come from the jungle.” P:”What’s in it?” R:”Animals. What else?” The driver breaks. He gets off the car. He pulls something from…

R:”It may look a little rudimentary.”P:”It’s a Shack.”R:”I wouldn’t-”P:”It’s a dirty Shack, bitch.”R:”…”P:”Chips?”R:”When did you buy these?”P:”Didn’t.” R:”Our targets will pass by this road.”P:”Alright.”R:”When you see them, shoot.”P:”That’s a camera.”R:”Exactly.”P:”Bo…” R:”You don’t mind being ordered.Do you?”P:”I’m not paid.I can do whatever.” Vehicle. Looks like a vehicle. Ha… 3 heads in it. Visible. 1 red. Click.…

P:”Where do you bring me?”R:”It’s always the same.”P:”Always?”R:”People always complain.If you are in this situation it’s already too late.”P:”Yeah…”R:”We’re still animals.This I can understand.We strive to survive.Ready to enact odious roles & plays.For 1 more day.But when the end has come.In the last moments…It is up to us to become human again.” P:”So.”R:”?”P:”Where do we…