Geno 'A Rainy Day'
A Rainy Day
Black turns navy to a neon light. Rave stands at cyberspace as the screens turn on. Focus fades iris as he leave his world. To a camera panning out of blue eye the man lies on a bed surrounded by a sea of partners. Yet the world is grey. Girls sleeping on top of girls and on the floor below. He hovers out of the room cause there is no place to walk. About six the rain shadows the rising sun. Looking through the kitchen window the water droplets slide down like data. He could see it all, the ones and zeroes every atom that makes up reality. He poses like a male model boxers low revealing the cut he cannot remember his real face. This body a reflection of what they want from me. I am a glass House on this private island. He watch himself through the lens of the kitchen camera and also out the window. Other visions sircle his eyes like a kaleidoscope.
His eyes so powerful that must adjust this frame. 'Good morning' A group of smiling ladies coming down stair say to him. The invisible girls materializes before his eyes. He seen them from their inner workings to the skeleton and the skin wrapped around it. Their laughter merges with the advancing sun behind rain as it gets 1% brighter than before. The bright colours of there clothing though very little tries to eat the grey. More ladies join them but he haven't moved an inch. Their chatter incoherent, I'd be lost to if you could see what he was seeing. 'Rave!' she snaps calls in his ears grabbing his waist from behind. 'would you like some breakfast?' she ask. 'I'm not hungry' he replies. Another comment at the counter stove 'we know you don't need to eat but maybe that would cheer you up a bit? It might remind you that you use to like the taste of my pancakes.' 'Well fine' he sighs and they lead him to the counter holding his hand.
So many voices talking to him at once it feels like too much. The girl ague for his attention. 'Roman, you owe me for last night, I'd wanted to talk to you but you spaces out for about and hour then you went into cyber space. Do you even love me anymore?' a girl says to him. 'Well I...' he answers but is cut off again. 'I need to make some copies, it's not that I don't love you, I already told you I needed to recharge after yesterday.' he explained. Copies walk out of his body. 'I'm only doing this because today will be slow, so you can thank the rain.' In his eyes minds eyes the camera pans out further revealing hundreds of tiny screens so small. So small that You would not notice him ingaging is explicit activity in a few. Snap back to main she's moody because wanted to enjoy the sun today. Beaches, that's where I live.
