The Birth and Times of Mr. Dystopia (The Chronicles of Monkeytown, #3) by M. R. Maze

Author:M. R. Maze [Maze, M. R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781386131847
Goodreads: 44184161
Publisher: self published
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

-…Anyone care to take a stab at it?

-…Very well then. Let’s start with the first phrase, shall we?

Silent, attentive and perhaps overwhelmed… Respect it seems has been had;

-Firstly, I should ask you to look at this in the perspective of a mantra. If you aren’t familiar with mantras worry not, I shall enlighten… If I say orange you, consequently (in majority cases), will think of the color orange. Or perhaps the fruit itself, regardless the mind does seem to respond to words and correlating them with images, by then you’re ready for all kinds of senses to go off depending on the content. Nine out of ten times you throw an idea in front of a starving brain you will see it latches on like a leech to an athlete. This isn’t new a new concept for you all know of Hitler and his objective to infect the nervous minds of his own people.

Not one person to break the silence yet must be damn near convincing today…

-But that’s not what I’m trying to do, invade your mind. All I may do is provide to you the means to manipulate your own. This passage is a fine example of what I like to call a ‘Psycho Mantra.’

Preparing his breath for following words, the bell rings loud and clear above his moment.

-Alright class, we’ll wrap this up tomorrow. If you feel into it, write me your thoughts on today’s lessons. It is after all the point of the class is it not?

Joe enjoyed his own humor a little too much. But it was in a more innocent way than his conceited self before his accident.

-Have a good evening, Pig. It’s great to have you back.

Ahh, such a pleasant tone Joe thought. This was not for her physical attractions but for the rarity in which a maturing adult could speak to an elder (Even if only older by some), all while maintaining an equal sense of compassion. No fear, no prejudice. Simply two runners in a race with nothing better to do than avoid the race.

-As to you Miss Polanski and thank you. Spectacular woman that Polanski… A hopeful sight indeed towards these generations at the rising, well mannered, smart and strong-willed, just what you hope to see.

-Excuse me… Mr. Pig,

-… Oh, Stanley boy, what can I do you for? Strange, he seemed a little more excited than he ought to be. It was a good class, but this boy looked distraught from it.

-Actually, I have something for you.

Stan lifts what seemed to be a script. The quality seemed very raw and questionable to its eligibility.

-What’s that now Stan?

-It’s a book… I don’t know many people that read. I know you like books; this one really, changed my life… I thought you should have a look.

-I appreciate the consideration, However, I don’t imagine I’ll/

Stanley quickly paced his way out of the classroom. Disturbing kid… While reaching to pack the odd manuscript handed to him, the title caught sight but was not recognized until he was in the hallway.

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