Fresh Spirit by Decius - Captain Cynic




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Fresh Spirit

Created by Decius at | [+ favourites]

Have you ever discovered something that you had no idea existed before, and like this ancient old pirate ship chest, instead of the Golden Rubies and Diamond Encrusted rings, you find a bleeding heart, pulsating, choking, wheezing on it's back, calling out for help and thrashing with the last remnants of its life force, and you look at it and you're like, "Geez buddy... You're pretty fucked up right there."

And it pauses and looks at you, like "What the fuck?" and you're like, "Yeah, what the fuck! What you lookin at me like that for?"

And it's like, "What are you fucking retarded? I'm dying bitch!"

And you're like "Yeah, that sucks bro."

And it's like "You stupid dumbass. Help me!"

And you're like "WTF do you want me to do shithead?"

And it's like, "For starters, you fucking retard, help me up."

And you're like "Okay okay, simmer down there fleshy magee."

And it's like "Do your job cocksucker!"

And you pick it up and it's getting your hands all gross, and it can tell you're grossed out. And it goes "It's my blood you cocksucker, I'm dying, and you're grossed out. WTF?"

And you're like "Look shit fer brains. I'm helping you. You better recognize."

And it's like "Thanks for the help thus far retard. I'm still dying."

And you're like "Whatever Jew."

And it looks at you and is like "A racist too?"

And you're like "Oh fuck off."

Anyways.

You look at it.

And it looks at you.

And your eyes meet.

And you look at each other, your eyes widening.

And you're like, falling in love. And you don't know why.

It's a nasty bleeding heart.

And you're a depressed ugly bastard with no potentials for happiness or success. You live in the darkness and this is the first interaction you've had in a month.

BuuuUUuuuUUUuut...

What's this?

A gaping hole in your chest?

And lo!

You stuff that little fucker in there.

And he doesn't want to go in.

But you ram him in there.

And he's like "I'm not your heart!"

And you're like "You'll do fucker!"

And he's like "I'm just kidding, I am your heart. But I still don't want to go in there! You don't know how to take care of me!"

And you're like "I'll try better! Now get in there cocksucker!"

And in it goes.

And your wound closes.

And you take a deep breath in.

And then you breathe out.

And it's the first breath you took in a long ass time.

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Comments

Dawn

Apart from the fact that I kept trying to put aside a sick feeling that kept trying to creep in, I thoroughly enjoyed that because it IS so thoroughly enjoyable. And deep. Not that bullshit entertainment that floats around everywhere.

I love it when you let yourself go. All this awesomeness gets to spread itself out.

Decius

Spanks. I was listening to Das Spiegel by Chemical Brothers really loud at about... 1:40 AM... when I wrote it. Like I gotta be in a euphoric state to write something light hearted and/or funny.

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