The girl with the messed-up hair and the messed-up clothes is walking
aimlessly in the streets of the funky town.. she’s just wandering like
an unseen ghost..listening to her playlist music..she doesn’t know where
she is ,or where the hell she is heading to..but she keeps walking
though ..she was thinking about Steven Hocking and his theory about the
black holes..before she catches a glimpse of a white figure on the
tarmac pavement ..and because she has a hell of a poor eyesight,she gets
closer to the white figure ..
Aha.it’s a Mannequin ..a one big ugly mannequin ..staring at the emptiness with his glassy dead eyes .. the girl stops walking ,and she finds herself staring at the dead eyes of the ugly big dummy .. she finds herself thinking about all those white mannequins .. what if they weren’t just helpless dummies.. what if they were some visitors from the outer space.. very wise people with a really white skin -and occasionally black- who came to our Earth hundreds of years ago, to study human beings .. they have the same body structure as humans.. hands, legs,torso, head ,eyes and ears.. but they have a very tough and dry skin.. they figured out a way to study the human-beings closely,,and without reveling what they really are,, so they come up with the expression : “Mannequin” that refers to a white human-like figure that’s used to display clothes in a store window..that way they get to study people and have a close look on their lives.. sometimes they get bored and grumpy with the endless silence they are forced to stick to.. so they wink or smile to a little kid ..the kid freaks out and starts to talk about the smiling and winking mannequins .. The kid ends up in a sanitarium for mental diseases,or maybe talking to some psychiatrist who doesn’t give a damn about the kid or the bullshit he’s talking about..
The mannequins start to like their new game.. they discover a new source of energy : Fear..
They feed on fear.. they love what it feels like when they scare the devil out of those kids .. they start to go further with their game..and instead of just winking and smiling.. they begin to move their bodies and make creepy expressions on their marble white faces .. they scare more kids..more kids pay visits to psychiatrists ..and psychiatrists have never been busier,and seem to be happy with what’s occurring .. they don’t know what the hell is going on between kids and mannequins..but they’re just pleased with the money they get from sitting a couple of hours with those kids..
Only one psychiatrist begins to feel suspicious about all of this.. his clinic,apart from one or two patients a day, was always empty like a hobo’s wallet..but now it is always filled with kids talking about mannequins .. and their parents are desperately trying to calm them down.. it’s a grace for most psychiatrists to have all of these patients waiting in their reception rooms .. but not for him .. he smells something fishy.. he decides to investigate about the whole thing..to be a pain in the ass for those mannequins..
He sends the kids and their patients away,and set off to investigate about the big white creepy dummies
T.B.C ..
Aha.it’s a Mannequin ..a one big ugly mannequin ..staring at the emptiness with his glassy dead eyes .. the girl stops walking ,and she finds herself staring at the dead eyes of the ugly big dummy .. she finds herself thinking about all those white mannequins .. what if they weren’t just helpless dummies.. what if they were some visitors from the outer space.. very wise people with a really white skin -and occasionally black- who came to our Earth hundreds of years ago, to study human beings .. they have the same body structure as humans.. hands, legs,torso, head ,eyes and ears.. but they have a very tough and dry skin.. they figured out a way to study the human-beings closely,,and without reveling what they really are,, so they come up with the expression : “Mannequin” that refers to a white human-like figure that’s used to display clothes in a store window..that way they get to study people and have a close look on their lives.. sometimes they get bored and grumpy with the endless silence they are forced to stick to.. so they wink or smile to a little kid ..the kid freaks out and starts to talk about the smiling and winking mannequins .. The kid ends up in a sanitarium for mental diseases,or maybe talking to some psychiatrist who doesn’t give a damn about the kid or the bullshit he’s talking about..
The mannequins start to like their new game.. they discover a new source of energy : Fear..
They feed on fear.. they love what it feels like when they scare the devil out of those kids .. they start to go further with their game..and instead of just winking and smiling.. they begin to move their bodies and make creepy expressions on their marble white faces .. they scare more kids..more kids pay visits to psychiatrists ..and psychiatrists have never been busier,and seem to be happy with what’s occurring .. they don’t know what the hell is going on between kids and mannequins..but they’re just pleased with the money they get from sitting a couple of hours with those kids..
Only one psychiatrist begins to feel suspicious about all of this.. his clinic,apart from one or two patients a day, was always empty like a hobo’s wallet..but now it is always filled with kids talking about mannequins .. and their parents are desperately trying to calm them down.. it’s a grace for most psychiatrists to have all of these patients waiting in their reception rooms .. but not for him .. he smells something fishy.. he decides to investigate about the whole thing..to be a pain in the ass for those mannequins..
He sends the kids and their patients away,and set off to investigate about the big white creepy dummies
T.B.C ..
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