“‘Connect the dots…'”
Author: Candid Corvid Productions
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Do You Ever
“Get tired of being pushed around?”
“For The Greater Good”
“One thing about having a weapon…its use must be considered carefully.”
Wrath
I can’t seam to speak – from a mixture of emotions too complicated for easy expression…
I think that rage would be the foremost pressing in my throat, coiling in on itself protectively as my instincts seek where to strike back most effectively.
(No More Mr. Nice Guy – Alice Cooper)
It’s Time
“To fight back.”
Big Cat Meows
Gettin’ Into Good Trouble
“Rescuing plants that are about to die at a deep discount price.”
It’s A
“Double coffee day – ‘The PAAAIINN!‘”
(“Dune” original movie quote)
“A Favorite”
“Post Worthy”
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(Armageddon – Blind Love Music)
The Answer
Clownin’ A ‘Round
WEEEEEEEDDDSSSSS
“ACCOMPLISHED!!!!”
Slippage
“I’m not panicking – you’re panicking.”
(No, I’m panicking…)
Egregiously
“I have now learned that if you eat canned salmon, you will smell like canned salmon – in ways that you do not wish to be.”
Carboxyhemogloben
“Test.”
My Dearest,
I am trying to push back, Love.
I am trying to overcome.
Canned Salmon
“It turns out that I like it, whereas I had thought that it would taste disgusting.
Although it is a bit over salty.
But not as much, likely, as sardines.
And some nutrient within it tranks me, which I find to be most helpful – indeed!”
Loading Up
“On powdered nutrient supplements to combat smoke fume toxins.”
I Am
“An impatient woman.”
Finances
“I don’t know where I’m going to go, or how I’m going to get there.”
“It Lingers”
Fumes On A Brain Injury
She knew what she was doing and had identified the unscented lotion correctly to refill the unscented applicator.
But afterwards, she found that she had somehow, instead, refilled it with lavendar – which then initiated an internal panic chain reaction.
(Close-in object identification tracking going haywire)
Hysteria
“Bouts of giddy physio meltdown crisis reactions.”
“And There’s No Fu**-ing CAKE!!!” Misheard Lyrics To (Concrete Jungle – Bad Omens)
No Availability
“Ok, well then – not going to a walkin-in medical clinic today…”
No Cookies, But
“Across the way from a different, unattached building, a neighbor approached me, asking about “smoke” now infiltrating into his unit as he sought the source – with same ideas that I originally began with, and without knowing about my own unit’s problem.”
And Now,
She dragged herself out of bed to make herself cookies before rushing off to responsibilities.
Something good must be eaten to keep on facing “reality.”
And Then,
He stepped aside briefly while a female specialist began asking her questions to analyze her pain for proper treatment.
(Quick dream segment, part 2)
He Came On
Like a storm – and she welcomed him.
(Quick dream segment, part 1)
“What Should’ve Been Good”
What Does It Mean?! (Yellow – Coldplay)
Circulation
“The window is open, the fan is on, the interior door is wedged for circulation – all mingling fresh air with more fumes as the lungs become wheezy as burden-laden and sticky-tacky.”
Autonomy
“I must adhere to it strictly – except with regards to a partnership and chidren.”
Who Needs Drugs
“When actually living ‘The Dream?'”
Broken Glass
“Last night it actually happened…
An electrical candle slipped off balance and shattered explosively in the shower.”
Where
“Can I leap to?”
Pain’s Ache
“Suffering is pulling me away from you.”
Veil Of Tears
He wanted to help and be with her, but he would not let her see nor touch him.
Smoke Smothering
“I mean…
Eventually, you just stop breathing.”
Priorities
“If one is dying quicker, well, that’s a scary feat…
But, meanwhile, the stomach hungers as the mind bckons for more sleep – even as cells ache.
Is there anything safe to invest in?
Can anything – including perceptions – be trusted?”
(Set The Fire To The Third Bar – Snow Patrol)
Desperation Moves
“I am being pushed to move too soon.”
“Gasping For Breath”
“Literally.”
Purity
“I want to give myself to you,” she told him, unsure of his reception.
I Would Have Preferred
“That my new housing has offered a positive haven.”
Split Shift
She had to continue rearranging internally as she fragmented into disociation as could feel chest compartments shifting in order to keep enduring toxicity inundation.
Starving To Know
“That’s just it, then?
It’s the waiting…
And the craving…
And the stretching too thin?
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