Day Five: Write a scene in eight sentences in which someone's going through his/her version of "It's a Wonderful Life."
Note: IDEK. Stavo ascoltando Marina ed è da qualche giorno che penso di scrivere su di lei. E invece ho scritto sul personaggio che si è costruita addosso per Electra Heart. IDEK, okay? XDDDDD chiaramente è una AU. Kind of.
«I've been living in a state of dreaming» She says, looking in the mirror, talking to her little stupid and plastic perfections, her blonde and beautiful and fake hair bumping at her every move. Living in a make-believe land, she thinks, realizing how her whole life was a lie built up by tv, radio and advertising. She looks just like a doll, a plastic imitation of a real woman, and now she sees what's underneath, after scratching away years and years of make-up and loneliness, years of silly, funny and useless empty laughter. She looks around at her beautiful room covered in gifts she really didn't deserve, she somehow realizes how she hurt herself and people around her by just being a fake, because she's more than that. She tells herself all that can't be changed, she'd better blow her brains out before she hurts someone else.
And she opens the window, she looks down, down at all the people crowding before her house, cheering at her, adoring her. Her dramatic side tells her it'll be just wonderful if she throws herself down into the void she's been breathing her whole life, it'll make such a great show and everybody will talk about it.
«You have no idea how people's life would be empty without you» says out of nowhere Piece-Of-Art, her actual boyfriend, appearing at her side while taking her hand and together they jump into something else, disappearing in the air.
Note: IDEK. Stavo ascoltando Marina ed è da qualche giorno che penso di scrivere su di lei. E invece ho scritto sul personaggio che si è costruita addosso per Electra Heart. IDEK, okay? XDDDDD chiaramente è una AU. Kind of.
«I've been living in a state of dreaming» She says, looking in the mirror, talking to her little stupid and plastic perfections, her blonde and beautiful and fake hair bumping at her every move. Living in a make-believe land, she thinks, realizing how her whole life was a lie built up by tv, radio and advertising. She looks just like a doll, a plastic imitation of a real woman, and now she sees what's underneath, after scratching away years and years of make-up and loneliness, years of silly, funny and useless empty laughter. She looks around at her beautiful room covered in gifts she really didn't deserve, she somehow realizes how she hurt herself and people around her by just being a fake, because she's more than that. She tells herself all that can't be changed, she'd better blow her brains out before she hurts someone else.
And she opens the window, she looks down, down at all the people crowding before her house, cheering at her, adoring her. Her dramatic side tells her it'll be just wonderful if she throws herself down into the void she's been breathing her whole life, it'll make such a great show and everybody will talk about it.
«You have no idea how people's life would be empty without you» says out of nowhere Piece-Of-Art, her actual boyfriend, appearing at her side while taking her hand and together they jump into something else, disappearing in the air.
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