Weekend extra dose of incoherency
English 1100 Assignment
Submitted on January 8th 2014
Featured from a "Girl's story" by David Arnason
((Original story can be found online. Return to the Masterpost?))
“Re-write the ending of the story.
The last paragraph of the story is cut and the revised ending starts
from from the fact that Gregg sees them kiss.”
“That's
no good. It brings in too many unexplained facts at the last minute.
Indeed, let's
backtrack and leave Linda and Michael to go find Gregg. You see, what
Linda and Michael don't know is that Gregg has been hiding nearby in
a bush and has been following Linda. He was doing this because he
loved her as well, even though he didn't show it nor did he mean it,
but he said it to her at least and that was enough for Gregg, who
really had no other reason to live but Linda.
By
the way, I'm not kidding. Gregg was literally only alive for Linda.
You see, Michael was a doctor; a military scientist, in fact. He
built Gregg to make Linda simultaneously miserable and conflicted
over meeting “the perfect man” who was so handsome yet so ugly in
personality. In doing so, Linda would escape from Gregg's clutches as
Michael planned and there on the river, the two would meet and fall
in love. However, Gregg was an experiment who worked too well and
with time, grew dangerously attached to Linda, thus leading to his
watching the couple from across the river bank.
While it seems like this disregards the whole of what I've written
before, the truth is that I actually didn't tell you beforehand
because I wanted it to be a surprise.
I'm telling you
this now because I'm not the same writer as I was before; this time
around, I'm sober and I'm different. This time, I want to make sure
that this story will end with you liking Gregg whether you want it or
not.
Because Greg is a
special guy! He's as handsome as Linda described him, with a
statuesque build, a shade of striking green eyes that highlight his
greasy, dirty blond hair...and also, like the perfect man he was made
to be, Gregg had the amazing talent of pointing out everything wrong
with Linda's body and life decisions.
However, you have
to understand that Gregg's attitude of rudeness and general
condescension wasn't his fault. He was literally built unable to
express his feelings towards others; not to his creator, nor his
mother, sister or even his beloved Pet, who was also named Linda.
This was because
Michael had inserted in him a broken heart that had suffered one too
many times; This resulted in Gregg always being angry at the world,
brooding at the state of his unique perfection and lamenting of his
inability to understand women because they were heartless bitches who
were also crazy.
But this was ok
too because he was a man.
Men
aren't created to talk
about their feelings.
Plus, being a self absorbed idiot is totally hot in a guy.
See how I used irony there?
Gregg's sulking, controlling and selfish personality once worried his
adopted parents, who just wanted the boy to find a nice Linda to
settle down with and be the handsome man he was created to be,
despite the occasional moments of spontaneous brooding, drinking and
grunting wherever he went, only stopping when he was at home to punch
his fist into a wall...
Which is what Gregg's brain told him to do when he saw his beloved
and his creator kiss at that last scene. His heart then shrank three
sizes smaller...losing his resolve and deciding to forego his reason
and fight foolishly without asking questions, Greg rose from the
bushes and leapt forward onto the other side of the river, crushing a
peanut in his hand and crumbling the shell further with his foot.
Because peanuts aren't biblical, I can use them metaphorically
describe the decimation of Gregg's life because it's crushed, rough
to the touch, rusted and quite dull like the contents of Gregg's
brain, which is nothing.
And this will how I'll close the story.
As Gregg leapt to attack, Michael grabbed Linda and turned his back
on Gregg, shelding her from his body coming down on them as the angry
Gregg crushed them. “I'll protect you!” he said before pushing
Linda away and being slammed six feet into the ground.
Labels: fiction, original story, spasms of free thought
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