Serious illness
Posted by SgtPepper | Posted in dialogue | Posted on Sunday, June 14, 2009
I have this heart that won't stop beating, and this head that won't stop thinking and this soul that won't stop aching. That's why I came.
I don't see right now how can I help you. Do you want to stop feeling?
A therapist, that's how they call you don't they
Yes
Well you cure people, can you cure me?
I would differ from your definition of therapist, I'm more of a guide than a healer
So you can't do it...
We would have to start by defining what is wrong
Everything, I can't breath, I can't have peace, and the times when I'm not dizzy are very rare
Mhm...dizziness. What else do you feel?
I feel need to breath really deep, but it burns, like I have a burden.
Need to breath...burden. Have you taken anything for this?
I tried Aspirins, they didn't work.
I see. And for how long have these symptoms been presenting themselves?
A few years if I recall well
I reckon this is a way more serioues business than I first thought. Tell me sir, have you been having emotions?
Yes, certainly. I wanted to cry, then to scream and then just to smile; all from something deep inside the skin, beyond the ribs. Incrustrated in the core, the core of something that... is not there.
...
Will I be okay Doctor?
...I'm afraid I have to answer no, you won't.
But... what's wrong?
I'm sorry to inform you sir, that you are alive.
...Do you mean...
Yes, I'm sorry.
by I'm the penguin
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