"SIAMESE TWINS DIVERGE ON THE DIRECTION THEIR SCRIPT SHOULD TAKE" is a super fast fast fiction about some of the possible difficulties of being a siamese twin.
Think twice before you consider getting the operation with your best friend.
Today's visuals have come all the way from.. out of my sketchbook. That's right this is my handiwork:
Yeah... I'm an artist too. As least that's what's been reported in the papers.
Enjoy...
"Well I think there should be more explosions. You know, like the exorcist throws dynamite down the mouths of possessed people," he says with his head tilted at an angle. His shoulder jerks along with his argument, propelling the point.
"No way that just doesn't fit. If we want this greasy haired loser to be possessed then we need an equally low-key hero. An anti-hero. A guy who just doesn't care. Okay maybe he has these wings that he wears for a joke but that's it," he says with his head tilted in the direction of his brother. He is flush with frustration and nothing moves but his lips.
"Okay, you don't have to get in my face about it."
"Well actually...."
He smiles and they crack up in laughter in one another's faces.
Think twice before you consider getting the operation with your best friend.
Today's visuals have come all the way from.. out of my sketchbook. That's right this is my handiwork:
Yeah... I'm an artist too. As least that's what's been reported in the papers.
Enjoy...
SIAMESE TWINS DIVERGE ON THE DIRECTION THEIR SCRIPT SHOULD TAKE
"Well I think there should be more explosions. You know, like the exorcist throws dynamite down the mouths of possessed people," he says with his head tilted at an angle. His shoulder jerks along with his argument, propelling the point.
"No way that just doesn't fit. If we want this greasy haired loser to be possessed then we need an equally low-key hero. An anti-hero. A guy who just doesn't care. Okay maybe he has these wings that he wears for a joke but that's it," he says with his head tilted in the direction of his brother. He is flush with frustration and nothing moves but his lips.
"Okay, you don't have to get in my face about it."
"Well actually...."
He smiles and they crack up in laughter in one another's faces.
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