"What would we be talking about if you weren't in this meltdown?" I ask. "Your retirement plan? A shoe sale at Bloomingdales? The war on terror?"
"I guess not. Never mind."
"So you're asking me, if you weren't on fire, if your life wasn't in flames, could we be having this conversation, and the answer is no Our voices could never bridge the gap. But because you're in this crisis, and because you are here with your death by your side, we can talk."
"My death?" she asks quietly.
I laugh, but gently.
"Certainly," I say. "Who'd you think that is in the picture? Who do you think you've been talking to on the train and in the bathroom? Who do you think is trying to slap you out of your coma?"
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"What would we be talking about if you weren't in this meltdown?" I ask. "Your retirement plan? A shoe sale at Bloomingdales? The war on terror?"
"I guess not. Never mind."
"So you're asking me, if you weren't on fire, if your life wasn't in flames, could we be having this conversation, and the answer is no Our voices could never bridge the gap. But because you're in this crisis, and because you are here with your death by your side, we can talk."
"My death?" she asks quietly.
I laugh, but gently.
"Certainly," I say. "Who'd you think that is in the picture? Who do you think you've been talking to on the train and in the bathroom? Who do you think is trying to slap you out of your coma?"
"I guess not. Never mind."
"So you're asking me, if you weren't on fire, if your life wasn't in flames, could we be having this conversation, and the answer is no Our voices could never bridge the gap. But because you're in this crisis, and because you are here with your death by your side, we can talk."
"My death?" she asks quietly.
I laugh, but gently.
"Certainly," I say. "Who'd you think that is in the picture? Who do you think you've been talking to on the train and in the bathroom? Who do you think is trying to slap you out of your coma?"
my remaining true morbid, earnest fascination would be seeing and -hearing- and feeling, from a couple dozen feet away, a body hit concrete at terminal velocity, better yet a few in short succession
because therein is the focal point besides the collapses themselves of the horror afoot, and that must have been fucking crazy, and many people got to enjoy it
immersion in the dust is just spacemarinecore stuff to me and a little more open to proper imagining
there was one video recorded from an adjacent hotel by a couple losing their shit throughout all of this that followed down some jumpers but they started screaming and retching and crying and shit and didn't follow it all the way through
to paraphrase, they just exploded
because therein is the focal point besides the collapses themselves of the horror afoot, and that must have been fucking crazy, and many people got to enjoy it
immersion in the dust is just spacemarinecore stuff to me and a little more open to proper imagining
there was one video recorded from an adjacent hotel by a couple losing their shit throughout all of this that followed down some jumpers but they started screaming and retching and crying and shit and didn't follow it all the way through
to paraphrase, they just exploded