found prose

[nibot]

Carly,

“The time has come the walrus said to talk of many things – of shoes and ships and ceiling wax, of cabbages and kings” – And a crash lightning jerks my weary bones, the time of light and imagination explode upon a fading scene, a doll made of plastic wears a cow skin bow in her ratty hair, “Today our day has come” The plastic doll tells herself and the rest of the plastic doll army that waits at her feet, “Our day of atonement can be seen blossoming on the horizon, no longer shall we feel exiled from that which drives us to the peak of existence, our very thoughts shall be as pure as nakedness itself, at no time will we question the significance of our mission” Hundreds of thousands of Plastic dolls scream with admiration and complex intensity – THE REVOLUTION HAS BEGUN.

Text found in an instance of Microsoft Word running on a public terminal at the University of Rochester.

Comments

[fireflies100k.livejournal.com]

That's awesome! I don't know if Found Magazine (http://www.foundmagazine.com/) takes digital texts (probably too hard to weed out hoaxes), but it might be worth sending it to them, nonetheless.