Everyone Wears Shirts... but me. (Chapter 2)- "Future Death of Time"

JIMMY WAS WACKING TO ELMO IN THE BACK-LOT OF TOYS WERE US!

"ohh, yeah. i'll tickle your elmo!"

elmo giggled.


That's when I approached,

"Don't mean to bother, spare a hammer, Jim?"

"Yeah, yeah, get out of here!"

He tossed me a hammer.

You know, I had always wanted to be a piano.

And, now I was expelled from school forever! Both me and Caroline.

Already had wood in my organs. today, was going to knock out my teeth and replace them with piano keys!

Walked to the side of the toys were us,

"Here goes nothing!",

smashed the hammer to my teeth, blood begin flowing from my mouth.

Spitting up tooths.

Once all tooths were gone, I walked back over to Jimmy, blood covered my mouth, spitting out blood each time I spoke,

"HERE, JIMMY! HERE'S YOUR HAMMER! BYE!"


"ohh, yeah. blood and elmo! best day of my life."


With blood over my mouth, thought I should go get some band-aids from the store near by.


But I got hit by a car.


With all the wood in my organs, i broke easily.

Turned to mush.

The driver was amazed at his accuracy, heard him applauding at the good show.

Then he drove off, leaving me lifeless in the parkin' lot.

Hours went by before I passed out due to loss of blood.

Woke up in the cross-roads of dimensional insanity, where universes met and life was formed and taken.

The better lot of me began crying towards the blue oblivion of crystal-light dust swarming around me. While the worse of me began deteriorating.


Lights flashed and flickered, animals screamed and howled. Planets passed me, time stopped for me. Universe drowned, stars fell.

My body lost all form of identity. I began mixing out into a wave, whisking out the mouth of a lady on the park bench, talking to her friend.

I bounced into her friend's ears, filled her head and mind.

Exploded.

Lights faded.

I soon fount myself being played.

By Beethoven.

At long last, I had achieved my dream. But, at what cost?

You can't smile when your a piano, you can't cry when your a piano, you can't... love, when your a piano.

no sense of hearing or seeing. I feel his beautiful madness inside me. Radiating at super-charged speed, imploding the very foundation of velocity and concept.

Crying, screaming, laughing, playing, all I was feeling. But, not doing.


His music moved me, for days, months, and years.

It wasn't until one evening, I had enough.

My leg broke off, and came down the second leg.

Soon, I, his piano had crumpled.

They took me away, to a place of a thousand fires.

The universe pulled me back away, back into a life form better suited for me.


A life-form that will kill me.