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11/23/08(Sun)16:10 No.16611367I
heard her walking around the apartment. Thankfully, she didn't bring
anyone with her. My mind was flashing; the excitement had triggered my
epilepsy. Suddenly, I was barraged with memories from my first anime
program, revolutionary girl utena. I heard her walking around some
more, and then sit down on the bed. I saw her clothes come off and hit
the floor in front of me. During this time I was controlling myself and
having a minor epileptic fit. I could see transformation sequences from
anime programs I had watched. It was all coming together; the near
hallucinations, the girl in the bed above me, and most of all, my
sweaty fuku uniform.
She approached the bathroom and got into
the shower. She turned on the water. I was convinced that this was the
one moment I had been searching for. This was my chance to cross over
into the other world described in Utena; the fabric of reality was
thin. I could taste it. In many of my anime programs I had seen the
seemingly normal characters, like me, enter into a world of magic and
joy.
I rolled out from under the bed and bounded into the
bathroom. She saw my large form approaching through the glass of the
shower and started screaming. I was having epileptic flashes; the
screaming sounded just like "KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" I was having trouble
walking, my steps staggered. I couldn't feel the floor. My meaty hands
slammed the shower door open, but she sprayed me with a jet of water.
The water triggered another fit and I seized, falling into the bath.
She tripped and fell on top of me. As she was screaming and my blood
filled the bath, it swirled around reality, and intermingled in my
mind. Her screams, the blood, my sweat, the uniform, Japan,
schoolgirls, magic, tragedy, terror, and hope all become one to me. For
one moment, I could taste it. The anime reality. It was here, like a
precious jewel perched between my meaty, sweaty pectorals. And then,
gone.
SO yeah I like anime. |