ah... posso chamar de 'liberdade poética' continuar usando o português que eu aprendi na escola? tenho apego com alguns hífens e acentos. :)

segunda-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2009

I see Dumb People

"Do you remember that I said that I have a secret? A scary secret?"
"Yes."
"I want to tell you my secret now."
"Okay."
"I see people... I see Dumb people. Some of them scare me."
"In your dreams?"
"No..."
"When you're awake?"
"Yes..."
"Dumb people, like in movies and stories?"
"No, walking around, like regular people... They can't identify each other. Some of them don't know they're Dumb."
"They don't know they're Dumb?"
"I see idiots. They tell me stories... Things that happened to them... Things that happened to people they know."
"How often do you see them?"
"All the time. They're everywhere. Sometimes you feel it inside. Like your brain is hurt, but you're really just listening. You ever feel prickly things on the back of your brain?"
"Yes?"
"And the tiny hairs on your arm. Are they all standing up?"
"Yes."
"When they think, it gets Dumb. You won't tell anyone my secret, right?"
Essa é a sensacional descrição de uma comunidade no orkut. Tem horas que só ela me consola...
They are everywhere.

2 comentários:

  1. the worst part about it... is that... if they realize they are the majority of people alive they may try to take over the world... and that is noooo good...

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