Eyeless. Intro.
Broken thoughts. Thoughts that are never quite finished, but begin as great ideas, then forgotten as the mind is distracted. Some try to remember but cannot seem to quite grasp the right idea they had started with. It's like when you're in school. and you're sitting, think with your pencil's eraser up against your bottom lip, thinking deeply and intently. Then suddenly you're called on, or the head of the class grabs your attention somehow.
I don't quite know what I was thinking of. I had a miraculous idea, but then I had my accident. I didn't perticularly lose anything. what happened was I had an incident with a sewing machine at a design industry. I was a model visiting, when a machine went haywire and fell onto me. it sewed one of my eyes shut and the other eye can open, but well. it has black thread going through it, not very attractive to look at I'd say. But all is over with. I've lost my amazing job, and I'm blind now.
I can't see, well. I can see a little bit out of the open eyes, and they say if they could remove the stitching from my left eye that I would see perfectly well and fine. The only trouble is that the stitching goes through my whole face, and it would be absorbed if they cut it. But that doesn't matter. I just would love to know of someone who could look into my face, and hold in a scream.
I don't quite know what I was thinking of. I had a miraculous idea, but then I had my accident. I didn't perticularly lose anything. what happened was I had an incident with a sewing machine at a design industry. I was a model visiting, when a machine went haywire and fell onto me. it sewed one of my eyes shut and the other eye can open, but well. it has black thread going through it, not very attractive to look at I'd say. But all is over with. I've lost my amazing job, and I'm blind now.
I can't see, well. I can see a little bit out of the open eyes, and they say if they could remove the stitching from my left eye that I would see perfectly well and fine. The only trouble is that the stitching goes through my whole face, and it would be absorbed if they cut it. But that doesn't matter. I just would love to know of someone who could look into my face, and hold in a scream.
