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Genre: Literary Fiction
About EldiLocation: Ontario CALIFORNIA Home Region: Age:28 Website: http://writerworkshop.ning.com Favorite novels: American Gods, Parable of The Sower, My Soul To Keep, Cruddy Favorite writers: Neil Gaiman, Octavia E Butler, Lynda Barry, Tananarive Due, Mark Z Danielewski Favorite music: Billie Holiday, ICP, System of a down, George Jones and stuff like that Non-noveling interests: Music, Love and Robitussin<3 |
Joined: October 8, 2006 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 92 NaNoWriMo buddies: 12
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Brief Author Bio: I'm a comic book writer, a unitarian universalist and a juggalo. |
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Synopsis: skitzoXcore
A Trip hop musician who suffers from schizophrenia has trouble breaking it into mainstream music. While working in a factory he meets a woman named Erika who claims to have won Miss Plastic, a robot beauty contest, and she becomes his muse and inspires him to take his music into uncharted territories by suggesting that he emulate the bands that only he can hear, the music in his delusions, she opens up a world of truth from within his tormented soul.
Excerpt: skitzoXcore
O the morality of her nameless friend
I prescribe a choir of angels.
I hope someone prescribes a disease,
However,
I will find you
Ownership of the physical pain
Betraying you
I could take the physical pain
Injections in your veins
Ownership of losing their independence
I breathe again, slowly,
And fantasies of losing their independence
Economic costs and consequences.
I hope someone prescribes a disease,
I prescribe a fundamental principle
Consent under pressure
She began to bawl
Her nameless friend
However, I...
However, I...
However, I...
Try to reach the follow up
the morality of boxes
Ownership of the physical pain
Her voice makes everybody wonder
I'm starting to die
She makes things seem so dark
I need someone
Outside of angels
The cause of losing their independence
O the morality of her nameless friend
Injections in romantic ways
Her nameless friend.
Ownership of the physical pain
prescribed a romantic way
Out of options
My insides melt
Her nameless friend
But this
This ancient fact
The Waiting list was climbing
Betraying you
But I couldn't move
my name is a financial burden to society
the day has a disease,
My insides melt
I'm starting to die
O the morality of her
Ownership of the physical pain
This is something else.
O the morality of her nameless friend
And fantasies of her nameless friend
I'm starting to die
But I prescribe a regular basis.
O the morality of her nameless friend
I need someone
I need someone
I need someone
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