Post by Mya on Sept 25, 2013 20:37:42 GMT -5
Camera fades to a black room but soon a light flickers on. You see the same thing written all around the room in what seems to be a red sharpie on white walls.
I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy!
The pcw camera hears writting coming from another section of the room and to the source of who is written it, sitting in the corner is Mya Denton, a red sharpie as she continues to write the words before looking up at the camera as she smiles. She stops writing as she shuts the sharpie and sits crisscrossed in front of the camera.
Mya- I’m not crazy..no not one bit. I am eccentric. I am gifted but I am not crazy. I follow my heart. I let it rule. I know my heart lead me to Smith Jones. I build him up. I lift him up. I am his conscious, therefore that is why I know I am not crazy.
Think about it if you will. If I can control the beast to only kill at my request, doesn’t that say a lot for me. I am smarter than I look. There are many that believe that he is using me and hey maybe Smith is using me but what is there left to use? I have already been broken. Chewed up and spit out and I am tired of it. I am tired of what people think of how sweet I am. I am dangerous and I proved it by helping take out Brytain, by the way, I told you that you were going to be ok Bryt, didn’t I? Now I know by helping him out I woke up the sleeping angry demon inside of you and revenge is in you pretty pink hair but just remember, I always come back for more. I am always just around the corner and the games have yet to end.
That however brings me to Brian Styker, my dear dear friend that hand name to take number 1 contendership to a title that my love Smith Jones will secure from Brytain. Thanks Brian, but to think that I will just stand idly by and let you beat me is wrong on your part. Yes I do respect you. Yes I see you as a friend but friendship is now thrown to the wolves. I want this. I want this win. I want it at any cost necessary. I will do whatever I have to do. Blood will be drawn. The battlelines have been drawn and your blood is that line Styker.
Am I crazy? No..I am an opportunist and I am going to get what I rightfully deserve in the end. Respect and yeah bitches, I did earn it. You are not at the helm of the boat Stryker, I am and I am not a reasonable wench at all. I rule the seas and I am taking over and controlling the waves. Bon voyage my fair friend cause the seas are going to get rough and quickly. Hope you can swim.
Mya laughs as the camera fades out to her openning up her sharpie again as she continues writing...
I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy!
I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy!
The pcw camera hears writting coming from another section of the room and to the source of who is written it, sitting in the corner is Mya Denton, a red sharpie as she continues to write the words before looking up at the camera as she smiles. She stops writing as she shuts the sharpie and sits crisscrossed in front of the camera.
Mya- I’m not crazy..no not one bit. I am eccentric. I am gifted but I am not crazy. I follow my heart. I let it rule. I know my heart lead me to Smith Jones. I build him up. I lift him up. I am his conscious, therefore that is why I know I am not crazy.
Think about it if you will. If I can control the beast to only kill at my request, doesn’t that say a lot for me. I am smarter than I look. There are many that believe that he is using me and hey maybe Smith is using me but what is there left to use? I have already been broken. Chewed up and spit out and I am tired of it. I am tired of what people think of how sweet I am. I am dangerous and I proved it by helping take out Brytain, by the way, I told you that you were going to be ok Bryt, didn’t I? Now I know by helping him out I woke up the sleeping angry demon inside of you and revenge is in you pretty pink hair but just remember, I always come back for more. I am always just around the corner and the games have yet to end.
That however brings me to Brian Styker, my dear dear friend that hand name to take number 1 contendership to a title that my love Smith Jones will secure from Brytain. Thanks Brian, but to think that I will just stand idly by and let you beat me is wrong on your part. Yes I do respect you. Yes I see you as a friend but friendship is now thrown to the wolves. I want this. I want this win. I want it at any cost necessary. I will do whatever I have to do. Blood will be drawn. The battlelines have been drawn and your blood is that line Styker.
Am I crazy? No..I am an opportunist and I am going to get what I rightfully deserve in the end. Respect and yeah bitches, I did earn it. You are not at the helm of the boat Stryker, I am and I am not a reasonable wench at all. I rule the seas and I am taking over and controlling the waves. Bon voyage my fair friend cause the seas are going to get rough and quickly. Hope you can swim.
Mya laughs as the camera fades out to her openning up her sharpie again as she continues writing...
I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy! I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy..I’m not crazy!