Creative Writing Project
By Alora Smith
3 Jun 2009
My boyfriend had to write 6 different pages of work (a poem, journal, story) and incorporate photos. I helped him write one of the pages as well as took the photos. The theme of his project was Insanity, and I wrote a personal record of a interview with the "insane man" Jeremy Blackwell. Mind you this was all written within like 20 minutes, so it is not my best work.
This is recorded documentation of a personal interview with Mr. Jeremy Blackwell:
"...what they don't realize is that they're the crazy ones. They are all coming for us. You cannot be saved. No one can be saved, because if you do survive, your existence won't last long. They're planning a massive attack. They don't care on who, or what, they plan on killing everyone. The giant meteors and asteroids crashing into the earth is all made up fact. The whole big bang theory was what we are taught to teach you. THEY are in control of everything. Don't you people understand that we are all just robots. We have a preprogrammed language, choreographed movements. My name isn't even Jeremy Blackwell, I don't even exist. I've torn up my body trying to find the fluorescent tattoo imprinted on my skin, trying to find the microchip implanted somewhere so that they can track me. I don't control my movements, I don't control my thoughts, and nothing I see even exists. So that means, if I don't have any self thoughts, any real memories, nothing I do is me, then how do I know all of what I am thinking and saying is true. They are in my head, and they want out. My thoughts are all taking over at once. Get out! Stay out of my head! You have done enough! You have already shown me what is to come why can't i be at peace! You make these people think i'm fucking crazy because you wont show yourselves you fucking cowards! Get out of my head! Get the hell out of my head!"
At this point and time within the interview we had to stop and apprehend Mr. Blackwell because he began violently ripping out his own hair and flailing himself around the room. Once we had him sustained and under control he apologized and began further:
"I am not the crazy one, you are all afraid of how much I know. I-"
Then oddly Mr. Blackwell went into a trancelike state and began reciting Revelations 18:2 over and over again as follows:
"And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying, Babylon the great is fallen, is fallen, and is become the habitation of devils, and the hold of every foul spirit, and a cage of every unclean and hateful bird."
