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Shot at 2007-07-01
Shot at 2007-07-01
A SCANNER DARKLY -
Mi devo comportare come se loro nn ci fossero..sempre ke loro esistano davvero..
potrebbero essere solo frutto della mia immaginazione..
qualunque cosa sia quella ke sta osservando.. nn è umana...non è come gli occhi scuri della piccola Donna
e non batte mai le ciglia...ke cosa vede uno scanner?..vede dentro la testa?..vede dentro il cuore?..
vede dentro di me?.. dentro di noi? vede in modo chiaro o scuro?..
spero che veda in modo chiaro perkè io non riesco più a vedere dentro di me..io vedo solo tenebre..
spero per il bene di tutti ke gli scanner vedano meglio..perkè se lo scanner vede solo in modo scuro
così come me..allora sono dannato, dannato per sempre ..e in questo modo finiremo per morire tutti,
conoscendo poco o niente..e su quel poco ke conosceremo,ci saremo anke sbagliati...(Philip K. Dick)
Charles Freck, becoming progressively more and more depressed by what was happening around him, decided, finally, to off himself. There was no problem in the circles where he hung out in putting an end to yourself. You just bought a large quantity of downers and took them with some cheap wine. The planning part had to do with the artifacts he wanted found on him by later archeologists. He had spent several days deciding, much longer than he had spent deciding to kill himself. He would be found lying on his back, on his bed, with a copy of Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead and an unfinished letter to Exxon, protesting the cancellation of his gas credit card. That way, he would indite the system, and achieve something by his death, over and above what the death itself achieved. At the last moment, he changed his mind on a decisive issue and decided to drink the pills with a connoisseur wine, instead of Ripple or Thunderbird. So he set off on one last drive, over to Tiny's Liquors, which specialized in fine wines, and bought a bottle of 2001 Azalea Springs Merlot, which set him back almost seventy dollars. Back home again, he uncorked the wine, let it breathe, drank a few glasses of it, tried to think of something meaningful but could not, and then, with a glass of Merlot, gulped down all the pills at once. However, he had been burned. Instead of quietly suffocating, Charles Freck began to hallucinate. The next thing he knew, a creature from between dimensions was standing beside his bed, looking down at him disapprovingly.
Shot at 2007-07-10