EGS Tapes - Matilda Ramsey
Wed 10 Aug 2016 14∶07∶16
“Matilda Ramsey - EGS Tapes”
Opening animation zooms in on a grave. Camera pans beneath the Earth to see Matilda’s corpse with her arms locked upright and jaw open.
Soundtrack is just a low bass line sort of sinister sound
MATILDA - It was horrible…..I…I can’t even…find…words…to describe how….horrifying it all was….I….I was….Oh man……My poor mother…Mom..I’m sorry….I’m sorry, I’m so sorry (whining; “Jack, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry TITANIC”)…I wish I could’ve woken up….*sniff* I wish I could’ve moved my arms…I’m so sorry mom….I just can’t even comprehend the thought about what just happened. It felt like a matter of minutes passed, but it was days…These shadow figures explained everything that happened to me, and that it was my destiny to be one of their kind….I’m so..confused…..(sigh) I don’t know what I am…..I’m not me….I’m someone else….I’m..HIDEOUS! (sobbing) I don’t know what on Earth I did to deserve this!!!! (crying) It’s awful…It’s just awful….(—> nervously saying) There’s scars and stitches all over my body…There’s patches of skin missing on my face….My eyes…they’re…they’re…I..I can’t even….Mom…I wish you here to comfort me right now…I’m so scared….I look like I’ve been dragged by a car across a field of boulders…. *sniff* But I don’t feel any pain…Just sadness…The shadowed women gave me this tape recorder and just vanished into thin air…I don’t know where I am…It’s a totally different dimension…I’m not even breathing right now…It’s very…very…strange…They informed me that I died…and I didn’t believe them…I can’t be dead! There’s no way…I’m not ready! There’s so many things that I wanted to do! Like I said, time seemed to pass like minutes, and then I was….I was…I……I was in a coffin…six feet underground (<— under her breath)….I saw my corpse….and…..I…. (sobbing) Oh mom it was horrible!!! Aghhhh!!!! Get me out of here! FUUUCKK!!! What do you want from me?!!! I can’t be! I can’t be DEAD! This is all…just…a bad dream…It has to be…There’s no way that this is happening….It’s not true…It’s not true…Come on Matilda….wake UP…Just..blink your bloodshot eyes hard enough and you’ll wake up…Come on….wake up….WAKE UP…WAKKKE UPPP!!! I can’t spend the rest of time here..I can’t! I don’t know who I am! I don’t even look like myself! This HAIR…This body…These…breasts…They’re not even mine! (gasp) Someone’s coming…Oh no….N-n-n—n-n-n no no! Please leave me alone! Don’t hurt me! Just let me go! (tape cuts off during “go”)