The Life of Alabaster Frank - Writer & Schizophrenic. A silent scream into the void filled with thoughts or delusions... whatever they may be.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
The Life of Alabaster Frank
Alabaster Frank was born in a remote, quiet place... not too far away from the tranquil land behind your eyelids. His childhood was non-eventful, compared to you, raised by sheep and self-educated- never having broken a dish or a promise. He would grow to become a beacon of Light and Goodness... adored for his purity and welcomed by all. He fell in love, married and soon raised his own family. He was a remarkable father and teacher... a loving, hard working husband. Everyone loved Alabaster Frank and he unconditionally loved all those he would come to meet... even me. In fact, his last words to me were, "I love you"... even while I was killing him and removing his face. Now, I am Alabaster Frank. As I wear his face, I can feel his smile become my own. Now I can see all that I was missing... all I was searching endlessly for... all I ever wanted. Everyone loved Alabaster Frank.... I can't wait.
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