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“If there’s a book that you want to read, but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it.”- Toni Morrison

A South Afri(K)an Psycho

“I killed the boy because I was afraid that the man was going to be born. The quickest way to kill someone: the Michael Meyers way, the Thomas Hewitt way. I had to delete him. The box cutter. I calmly stabbed him in the larynx and sang a lullaby in his ear as I held his head on my chest. The muscles around his larynx were collapsing as my fingertips were held against the bloodied skin on his neck. There’s a lot of calamity as I describe this very moment. I am in control and as I recall the moment in such detail the words are not difficult to put on paper.

The most fascinating thing that I can recall are those muscles collapsing. I was as calm as a bumblebee. The creatures in my mind were still playing on their merry-go-round. I’m beginning to think there is a see-saw somewhere. Some fucking where…

The snake and leopard don’t mate in the hours of the full moon and in winter. But all the same, they hunt for their prey.” - A South Afri(K)an Psycho ♥️

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Writing as a Utopia

“There is something delicious about writing the first words of a story. You never quite know where they’ll take you.” - Beatrix Potter

A South Afri(K)an Psycho

The post-apocalyptic mind decays and the dead crows sing.

“I remember slitting her tender wrist nicely…blood playing a little game of drip drop while those happy tears drank themselves to sleep. I remember watching over my little shadow self - dull looking, sad looking, bony and petite looking little migraine chanting in her own little sea of shadows. Despair, Despair, Despair. Happy despair.”

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“I spent my life folded between the pages of books.

In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.” - Tahereh Mafi, 

Literature is my Utopia

“Sanity is found at the centre of convulsion, where madness is scorched from the bisected soul.” - Sarah Kane

#Kindle edition. Our minds are powerful yet fragile at the same time. Our own words decay as the post-apocalyptic mind reaches a new plateau on its own with its dark twisted entities. We live in the shadow realm of our own thoughts that morph into dark wings that flap into the sphere of the death gods that enter and voraciously penetrate our mind. Sometimes, even in the midst of our loathsome and sometimes boring utopia we cling on to a madness that morphs into chains - chains that mindlessly bind themselves into dark, fragile, infutile, seamless thoughts until we are consumed by the shadow realm itself while peacefully singing like a deranged mockingbird.

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