So there was this woman and she was on an airplane and she's flying to meet her fiancé sailing high above the largest ocean on planet earth and she was seated next to this man who, you know she had tried to start conversations with and really, really the only thing she heard him say was to order his Bloody Mary.
She's sitting there and she's reading this really arduous magazine article about a third world country that she couldn't even pronounce the name of and she's feeling very bored and very despondent.
And then suddenly there's this huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out and they started just falling thirty thousand feet and the pilot's on the microphone and he's saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh My God, I'm sorry" and apologizing.
And she looks at the man and she, and she says,
"Where are we going?"
and he looks at her and he says,
"We're going to a party, it...it's a birthday party. It's your birthday party, happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much."
And then, uh, he starts humming this little tune and--and, uh, it kind of goes like this, it's kinda.... one two, one two three four...
- Title: Spirit of the ghost
- Artist: Nazimeth
This was a story that I wrote. It has no point, but it makes all the sense to me. If YOU understand it, welcome aboard. Don't ask for a meaning. You depict it yourself. What do you think?
Every word that is there belongs. I did not repeat them by accident. Again, this is pointless.
- Date: 09/18/2010
- Tags: spirit love song birthday planecrash