Jane and her Creatures

They came from everywhere. The white, little, creepy and crawly killing creatures; except they liked Jane. They wanted her to live. They wanted her to be legendary! But Jane was too ordinary of a name...hmmm. "Let's change it to Norma Jean," they said. Jane looked round and saw them- she had the grace to hold herself upright while looking away in fear. They whispered in her ear, and I knew it was my time to say good-bye. Those things had gotten a hold of her, and there was no way to get her back.1

Jane lived like a candle in the wind, never knowing who to cling to. They stole her from me before I knew her, and they tortured her so much that only her legend was left. They created Jane into a star, and she hated every single minute of it! Those filthy, horrible monsters hounded her; made her crazy, go out of her mind, ooohhhh poor little Jane, now named Norma Jean. 2

Norma Jean, who used to be such a good little girl. Norma Jean, who I am now saying good-bye to. Norma Jean, who let those white, little, creepy and crawly into her life, I wish you peace.