A whole cemetery of organic matter
Full of fallen stars and trees
Full of whilted flowers and mourners.
..Yes,mourners
..Mourners with flowers
Like aloe, or some Marigold
They cry deeply,they wail and colapse
They rip their skin off and hit their arms
They take their lungs out to beat some air in,because the air they have isn t enough for how much they wanted to scream.
They lose their sense of how they exist and what they exist as.
..Some of them don t even need a funeral and a flower to exercit these actions
Some of them need just a vase with yellow carnation
They watch from their windows holding their vase close.
They look at the people woth beautiful flowers
..They all had tears in their eyes
Eyes witch whom they watered the plants
They both were mourners
A vase was one of the only differences.
..A vase with some missing cullets.
The other thing that set the mourners apart
Was how one wasn t in front of a thumbstone,no
The mourner with the carnation was in front of some mirror
..A special type of mirror that became glass once you came close.
..a glass..a screen..With horrible faces that made an awful noice that made your ears bleed.It was so loud many were commiting suicide by hanging themself with the carnations.Others came so close their bones broke from the sound
.. Yellow carnation mourners rarely had any hearing.
..It never was a reflective surface.
But that didn t matter.The people behind the glass were entertained as they tought it was a show.
..It wasn t.The glass was just soundproof.
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,,-..You must have some kind problem..Cry"
,,-..I can t"
,,-Why not?"
,,-..Because I have yellow carnation"
,,-And people with yellow carnations don t cry?"
,,-They do,how else would their flowers survive,then?"
,,-..."
Silence.
,,-I never meet someone else who still does this"
,,-I never meet someone with an Aloe that wasn t wilted"
The figure smilled
,,-..Fair point,stiched hands"
And it was a fair point
But it wasn t a fair situation
As those with aloe vera plants always died first.
They never understood their plant and they would cry over it untill their eyes would pop out.
They will then continue crying untill they will start puking..Puking their lungs first..They always come ripprd in pieces
..shame.
...Then their beating heart.That one never broke
Their bones wouldn t allow it..However with the heart,all of the veins would start ti be ripped from the body.Sometimes they got stuck in their teeth..In their neck..It was like pulling hair out of esophagus...only it ended in ,,hours".
After the heart was out,it was easy for the rest of the organs to fall out since the vains were soemtimes ripped from.the skin..So the last part was easy.
..it was a shame their hands would be the ones who breake the most and have no new organ fall out.
..And what were the organs used for? ..Well they were diced then blendes into water and blood befoure being put in the aloe-vera.
..And so that s why an unwilted plant like this was so rare.
,,-..do you ever wish for a white clover?"
The figures speech wasn t understandable..It was like the screens.
..But the aloe vera mourner ubderstood
,,-..Yea that does sound nice..I like that one..But I think coriander wold suit you more"
,,...."
The slured uncohinrent speech continued
,,-..Oh,why wouldn t you like that one? I love forget-me-not flowers"
,,...."
,,-I understand"
,,-..."
,,-..Poppys..?"
,,..."
,,-..I Guess so..But only if you take one aswell!"
,,..."
,,-..Oh that sounds so lovely!..Thank you..If I could change your flower into one it would be a blue salvia "
The talked about flowers went for a while
..For an eternity.
For 17 decades
For 251 days
Untill the sun set and a beautiful shade of orange was glowing slightly on the two skulls.
