dialogue prompts from marilou is everywhere by sarah elaine smith.
i’m blessed with second sight.
nobody ever gave me a damn thing.
sometimes sick is something somebody else can see on you.
sometimes other place sound good just because they aren’t here.
the only solution, i’m afraid, is a murdering.
i feel like i should have an aspirin. or a drink.
if you want to hang me to the cross, you’ll have to come back tomorrow.
i’m heavy sick of not seeing the sky.
you think this place is real, but it’s not.
what do you want to know about yourself?
you want to hear a story?
i’m so damn tired of telling you everything.
when did you get back? why didn’t you tell me?
name the emotion and it won’t own your ass.
i am prey to superstition and misery.
you’re almost gone. you’re lucky it’s not all the way.
why don’t you just get on with it?
sometimes i heard people calling me ‘trauma girl’.
i didn’t call it praying. i didn’t call it anything.
you don’t have to keep doing this to yourself.
you have never been alone.
anything you make nice for someone else is made good for you, too.
i never hid from the fact of what i did.
it sounds so small when i say it like that.
mom’s being weird about the lottery again.
i love you. i miss you. i’m sorry.
my life is hard and i deserve a break.
work has sometimes been my only peace.
we really do sound alike.
there’s something i wanted to bring up.
just to be clear, i don’t want to hear any ‘sorry’. we’re not doing that.
they sent you to therapy, huh?
i don’t know where to start.
when i don’t know what to say i usually ask a question.
i’ve been trying to get out of here since i was six.
can i ask you something? i don’t know if it’s okay to ask.
i don’t intend to waste my life on you, that’s all.
i’m no martyr, i promise.
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