Green Woman 1
There's a woman who lives in
a bottle green painted wooden house by the sea. All alone because she's a bitch. A strong
statement for someone you don't know. Would you want to know her? I wouldn't. Not
after she said she'd shoot herself when her dog finally dies. She was caught in
the woods by some kids and hurriedly hid the gun. She lied to them, said it's
picnic time.
Green Woman 2
What do we make of this lady
who lives by the ocean, alone? In a green wooden house. Some would call this
paradise. Does she? She's a little mad. Her family ignores her. Her husband
died and she was going to top herself. Down in the woods with a pistol. A group
of kids caught her. No food. A shaky lie: I've ate it. The gun hidden. Why is
she this way? Would you talk to her? Be her friend? I wouldn't. I'd tell her
what I thought of her. Show her the imbalances that torment her mind. Imagine
her talking to herself in her little green house. A world of her own making.
madness abounds.
Green Woman 3
What do we make of Olive?
Her son won't speak to her. It was a row. His mum found out he got wed 2 months
later. Not talking keeps the peace and works really well. But imagine the lost
years. Gone forever more. In their lucid moments this family will be terrified.
What the hell have they done? Especially the mad mother. Does she miss her dead
husband? Why did she want to die? Grief or depression or insanity? Such a shame
she doesn't enjoy her pretty green ocean house. Or does she? Assumptions.
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