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well it’s been about four days of fasting Four days of eating nothing but smoke from his cigarettes so it was difficult to tell whether the woman who sat in his bathtub and smoked some of his cigarettes and watched him writing on his desk was real or not “Of course I’m real, you dumbass!” she said, exhaling smoke. “I’m just hiding. This seems like an okay place.” “Hiding from whom?” he asked “Well,” she said, “since you don’t know, it means they hadn’t looked for me here yet. That’s good. Anyway, you got something to eat in here?” “Um… no, sorry. I’m fasting.” “Fasting? What the fuck for? So that God might forgive your sins or some shit like that?” “No. I’m… a writer. I get my inspiration like that.” “Oh? A writer? And how’s it going so far?” “Pretty good,” he said. “I wrote this story about a woman who disguised herself as a prostitute to infiltrate a corrupt officer’s home and killed him to fulfill a revenge pact.” “No shit,” she said. “And what did the officer do to her?” “I haven’t gotten to that part. The story doesn’t unfold like that. It starts with her running away from the authorities and breaking into the house of a lone writer who suffers from schizophrenia and can’t tell whether she’s real or not. So he begins to regard her as a muse and their relationship develops from this.” She lit another cigarette. “No shit. Well, I bet it’s gonna be a hit, this story of yours.” “You think so?” “Sure, sure. Say, you won’t mind if I go through your kitchen a bit, right? Maybe you’ve some leftovers or something that I can help myself to?” He shrugged. “I probably don’t. But, okay, have a look.” She got out of the bathtub and now he could see that all she wore was a gray tank top. No pants, no shoes. A bright green snake with stars for eyes shone tattooed around her crotch. “I will,” she said, “thanks.” And she disappeared into the kitchen
Daydreaming as a profession 
oh my god haha, i love this
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Thank you, Joe!
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Bread knife or carving knife!
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Both! Definitely both are fine :))
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This story certainly takes a dark turn, but if it didn’t I’d have to check to see if I’m on someone else’s blog. Most stories about people with schizophrenia depict them as violent, but in real life over 90% of them are non-violent. They are statistically not much more likely to be violent than the general population. Therefore, I hope that you also write some stories about gentle people who experience hallucinations etc.
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(っ╹◡╹)っ Yep. There are plenty of people who see it as nothing but a blessing. The voices they hear in their heads speak only positive words, encourage and guide them trough life, and the creative types meet their muse (or muses) like meeting another human being.
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