Violet’s Revenge
An American student is in London doing a forensics internship. She's going through the case files of pregnant women killed by domestic violence. Her study is on the life of their children. What happened to them? Did the cycle continue? She spends a LOT of time in the morgue due to the nature of her research. She's hoping to help medical professionals spot abuse sooner for a better treatment plan to stop the violence. She's just come from a lunch (happy hour) with her favorite case and is on her way back to the morgue when her fellows stop her in the hall.
They convince her to take the rest of the night off saying it's been pretty dead, and she's got that BIG thing tomorrow.
She agrees and goes to her office.
In her office there's a purple potted plant with a little tombstone in the dirt. The rim round the pot says, "Here lies Violet. Gone but not forgotten." An unfinished painting of a Nightingale is seen on an easel. She grabs a package wrapped with Congratulations all over the paper and a card saying Jenny. She's about to leave when she hears a conversation.
"Poor girl. She's going to be devastated."
As another person says, "At least it's not going to be today, of ALL days! "
Another voice says, "What are the odds?"
As the voices fade and she hears a door close, she heads out of her office to the morgue.
As she opens the door to go inside, she hears someone yell, "Violet." She walks inside, "NO" You hear Violet’s screams as the door closes behind her.
End of Part One.
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HI REN 🎶
By Artist Ren.
Hi there Ren
Its been a little while,
Did you miss me?
You thought you'd buried me, didn't you? Risky...
Because I always come back
Deep down you know that...
Deep down you know I'm always in periphery
Ren aren't you pleased to see me?
It's been weeks since we spoke bro, you know you need me
You're the sheep, I'm the shepherd
Not your place to lead me
Not your place to be biting off the hand that feeds me
Hi Ren
I've been taking some time to be distant
I've been taking some time to be still
I've been taking some time to be by myself
Since my therapist told me I'm ill
I've been making some progress lately,
And I've learnt some new coping skills
So I haven't really needed you much man
I think we need to just step back and chill
Ren, you sound more insane than I do
You think that those doctors are really there to guide you?
Been through this a million times
Your civilian mind is so perfect at always being lied to
Okay, take another pill boy
Drown yourself in the sound of white noise
Follow this 10 step program, rejoice!
All your problems will be gone! Fucking dumb boy
Nah mate, this time it's different man trust me
I feel like things might be falling in place
And my music's been kinda doing bits too
Like I actually might do something great
And when I'm gone maybe I'll be remembered
For doing something special with myself
That's why I don't think that we should talk man
Cause when your with me it never seems to help
You think that you can amputate me?
I am you, you are me, you are I, I am we
We are one, split in two that makes one so you see
You got to kill you if you wanna kill me.
I'm not left over dinner, I'm not scraps on the side,
Oh your music is thriving? Delusional guy!
Where's your top ten hit? Where's your interview with Oprah?
Where are your grammies Ren?
Nowhere!
Yeah but, my music's not commercial like that
I never chased numbers, statistics or stats
I Never write hooks for the radio, they never even play me
So why would I concern myself with that?
But my music is really connecting,
And the people who find it respect it,
And for me that's enough 'cause this life's been tough
So it gives me a purpose I can rest in
Man you sound so pretentious!
Ren your music is so self centred,
No one wants to hear another song about
How much you hate yourself... trust me
You should be so lucky having me inside you to guide you,
Remind you to manage expectations,
Provide you perspective, that thing you neglected, I get it
You wana be a big deal... Next jimi hendrix? forget it
Man it's not like that
Man it's just like that I'm inside you you twat
Nah it's not man your wrong, when I write I belong
Let me break the fourth wall by acknowledging this song
Ren sits down,
Has a stroke of genius,
He wants to write a song that was not done previous
A battle with his subconscious...
Eminem did it
Played on guitar
Plan B did it
Man your not original you criminal, rip off artist,
The pinnacle of your success is stealing other people's material
Ren mate we've heard it all before
Ohh "she sell sea shells on the sea shore"
Fuck you I don't need you, I don't need to hear this,
Cause I'm fine by myself, I'm a genius!
And I will be great, and I will make waves
And I'll shake up the whole world beneath us
That's right speak your truth,
Your fucking god complex leaks out of you
It's refreshing to actually hear you say it!
In stead of down play it...
"Oh the music Is all about the creative process
And if people can find something to relate to
Within that then that's just a bonus"
Fuck you ima fucking kill you Ren
Well fucking kill me then
Let's fucking have you Ren
I'm a do it, watch me prove it, who are you to doubt my music?
'Cause I call the shots I choose if you die
Yeah I call the shots and so i who choose who survives
I'll tie you up in knots then I'll lock you inside
News flash...
I was created at the dawn of creation,
I am temptation
I am the snake in Eden,
I am the reason for treason
Beheading all Kings,
I am sin with no rhyme or reason,
Sun of the morning, Lucifer,
Antichrist, father of lies,
Mestophilies,
Truth in a blender,
Deceitful pretender,
The Banished avenger,
The righteous surrender
When standing in-front of my solar eclipse,
My name it is stitched to your lips so see
I won't bow to the will of a mortal, feeble and normal
You wana kill me? I'm enteral, immortal
I live in every decision that catalysed chaos
That causes division
I live inside death, the beginning of ends
I am you, you are me, I am you Ren
Hi Ren... I've been taking some time to be distant,
I've been taking some time to be still
I've been taking some time to be by myself
And I've spent half my life ill
But just as sure as the tide start turning
Just as sure as the night has dawn
Just as sure as rain fall soon runs dry
When you stand in the eye of the storm
I was made to be tested and twisted
I was made to be broken and beat
And you know me my will is eternal
And you know me you've met Me before
Face to with a beast I will rise from the east
And I'll settle on the ocean floor
And I go by many names also
Some people know me as hope
Some people know me as the voice that you hear
When u loosen the noose on the rope
And you know how I know how I know that I'll prosper?
Because I stand here beside you today
I have stood in the flames that cremated my brain
And I didn't once flinch or shake
So cower at the man I've become
When I sing from the top of my lungs
That I won't retire I'll stand in your fire
Inspire the weak to be strong
And when I am gone I will rise
In the music that I left behind
Ferocious persistent, immortal like you
We're a coin with two different sides
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the ren rick roll alliteration
Tumblr needs to talk more about how an independant, ill, both physically and mentally, and undergoing intensive treatment, artist is trending at the top of charts all over the world with a self produced self released album, and is now battling motherfucking RICK ASTLEY for #1 spot on UK charts, when a year ago he was a hidden, unknown by most gem.
First of all, the irony...exquisite - Rickroll of the century.
But also ?! The pride ? The message ? This man is a legend.
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