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your mom's friend









Journey From the Death of a Friend



a roleplay experience.
















  • the beginning.



    Early in the morning, on July 9th, 2019—in Srinigar, India—Ankur Mane’s mother enters his room prompted to by the man’s unsettling screams. She finds her son intertwined in a web of dark green ivy, that has, in the span of one night, managed to infest the man’s bedroom, covering him and his bed in their entirety; spreading its vines across the entire wooden flooring, some of the blueish walls, and part of the rundown window slowly losing its white paint in flakes.

    “Help me, mother, please.” He pleads in tears, to which his mother runs to the kitchen, and swiftly back, bringing to the room a knife. Approaching her son, she swiftly cuts the vines near her son’s arm and a blood-curdling scream leaves the man’s body.

    Shocked, the woman stops, asking her son if he’s okay and if she, perhaps, managed to cut him in her haste.

    “I feel it all, mother. It hurts so much, mother.”


    ---


    On July 11th, 2019—this time in Chelyabinsk, Russia—Ludomir Golovin Zakharovich’s one-bedroom one-bathroom apartment is broken into by his landlord, ready to evict the rent-late tenant. Yelling for the ‘cheap bastard’ to show his ‘bald pimply head’ and face the consequences of not paying rent like a man, the landlord comes face to face with a statue.

    A life-size stone statue of the man, dressed into his clothes, just standing in the middle of the room, lighter in one hand, and a cigarette in its mouth.

    And so, a day or so later, what remains of Ludomir Golovin Zakharovich finds itself on the street, next to most of his belongings, cigarette and lighter not included.


    ---


    Panic, however, ensues publicly on August 27th, 2019—from a live broadcast of a press briefing inside the White House. Cameras shutter and flashes burst as Mike Pence takes the main stand. Bustly reporters quiet down as Pence starts taking questions. He calls on a reporter in the front row.

    “Vice President Pence, how does one expect to retain public trust when truth is being manipulated? More closely how do you defend the lies about an alleged ‘call’ taking place in between China and USA about reconsidering trade offers which has been disproven by multiple sources?”

    A chuckle leaves Pence before he begins his answer. “Lies? Multiple sources? The Chinese government has claims that such a call had never happened, but, young man, have you ever thought that the truth is actually being manipulated by them? By these so-called sources you refer to? Have you giv–“ Pence stops in his words and coughs. He coughs again and then once more.

    A bee flies out of his mouth, and the entire room goes quiet, unsure what just happened. Only the buzzing of a bee can faintly be heard.

    The elderly man starts coughing more profusely now, and with each cough, bees exit his mouth, starting their flight through the room.

    In matter of tens of seconds, the man falls on the ground from lack of oxygen, and those who rush to quickly aid him before medical help arrives find their hands stuck onto a bee hive in indistinct form of vice president Pence.

    That becomes the first live broadcast of a process now known as ‘reformation’.




































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