A Sane Person To An Insane Society Must Appear Insane.

by David G. Forés

Credit: Ashley McMinn

Audrey Hepburn cooling off on the set of Roman Holiday (1954)

This absence. This emptiness. This hollowness. This nothingness. I feel them too much.

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I always preferred the company of the dead. You try complaining about your life, surrounded by their wailing. Call it perspective.  And the living, well, they can’t look at me for too long, without dissolving into their most basic parts, only good for my cousin’s touch. Nobody likes looking at their own mortality. Everybody wants to die a hero. They don’t want to meet me with my howling dogs and lingering nature and blank eyes. I’m not unkind, no matter what the other Deaths say. I allow lingering goodbyes, lovers to meet again, scores to be settled. Just ask Patroclus, his hands fading  as he watched his lover weep.

Melinoe (a.v.p)

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