Monday, March 15, 2010

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It was a sunny day, the sun was shinning brightly, birds chirping while happily flapping their wings to welcome the  joyful spring. The street was full with people, and all of their faces were lit with contented face, the small city of Bluebird was full of freedom, and joy.

Yet, , there's seems to be a guy that is inconsistent with the atmosphere. He sat on his bed, trembling, his face full with fear.

" Those eyes! Eyes, they are all watching me..." He shivered with fear, and frozen, fearing that his moving finger might result to his death, brought by one of those eyes that were watching him...They might be one of the FBI that caught trail on him, or he might be one of the unknown secret agent from government that wished to shut his mouth for good.

He glanced on the medicine pack on the floor, etched with the word " Zyprexa", and those pill scattered around the whole floor.The teen looked at the pills with disgust, it was one of those medicines again, those kind of stuff that made your mind fuzzy, and ended up being the government's puppet...He's not going to fall for it. He shall remain his own sanity and mind, until his death arrived.

He sighed, everyone around him was controlled by the government.  They had fall control under the government scheme, and despite his warnings, everyone seemed to be ignoring him. He's not some guy with mental illness. He's normal!...It was everyone around him that gone crazy.

And now he was alone...deprived from his family and friends...On a fraction of a second, he actually thought of eating that damned pill and gave it an end. 

"If, maybe that pill was really a cure, not a...."

He dismissed his thought...He's sure of it. The whole government was aimed to eradicate him, and the only reason he survived was because they didn't want to attract attentions from public...

" Hi George, can I came in? 

This is the voice of salvation. His girlfriend, that always remained truth and faithful to her. The one that always hear to his problem, and believed everything  he said.

He finally unveiled his blanket, and he glanced on the window furtively, searching for an unknown enemy among those roofs and tree. After some glances, he sighed a breath of relief, and opened the door.

"Hi, dear. Did those agents on your trail? "

"George, there is something I wanted to told you."

"Yes, what is it?"

"George, you are sick. Please, there's no such thing as agent looking at us."

"But they are watching me..."

"No, there's no guard, there's no police watching over you. You are just a victim of  schizophrenia... "

" Stop aligning me with people that had mental illness. I'm normal!"

"George, I had consulted doctor, and you are not yet in the chronic stage of the disease...If you will still eating those pills."

" Those pills are poison. They control your mind"

" George, listen up. I had a life. I was on a hope that our life will be like before...Please....Please...eat the medicine...I....I.."

The girl apparently unable his sentence, cried and ran away

The stiffened jaws of him loosens. It was the first time he saw his beloved girl cried. Hundredth of times they involved in an argument, yet it was the first time she cried...His beloved girl, that supported him in times of trouble...and yet, he made her cry.

His heart softened, blaming himself for being a jerk, he swallowed the pill.

The eyes that watched him vanished, and he had his sleep finally, after 3 days on being in the alert state...He dream himself being with his girlfriend, and as....

He woke up, suddenly, to find that the presence of people watching him began more intense. At the same time, voices of people banging the door were heard...It;s getting louder, the door won't hold another minute!!

I had to escape, he told himself, and he leaped out of the window.

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Youth killed himself because of Mental disease

Bluebird. march 13 1951.  George Oswell, a 16 years old teen, was found dead in front of his apartment. Primary investigation by police showed that there's no sign of forceful entry, and account by witness showed that there's no visitor or stranger coming to victim's room. 

No suspicious object was found on victim's room, and no weapons are founded. Therefore, the possibility of poison or weapons are eliminated. In present, police believed that the victim had suffered from mental illness, but there's a insufficient evidence to confirm police's belief.

" There's no a shadow of doubt that the youth killed himself, no weapon and suspicious object, no sign of infiltration and strangers in the past 12 hours. Therefore, the police concluded it was a suicide case. The motive was unknown, but the police believed that the victim suffered from mental disease.........................

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3 comments:

tachimurakiyuri said...

a short story with short plot is better =/

teenjay said...

nice story....dun tell is it a true story??

tachimurakiyuri said...

Of course not...

But, actually, I had hide some hidden meaning in the story. If you can look for the clue, and tell me the answer, u pro lol.

The keyword: bluebird