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  • The Global ETD Search service is a free service for researchers to find electronic theses and dissertations. This service is provided by the Networked Digital Library of Theses and Dissertations.
    Our metadata is collected from universities around the world. If you manage a university/consortium/country archive and want to be added, details can be found on the NDLTD website.
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Psychosis as a form of communication

Cohen, Vanessa Ziona 21 August 2012 (has links)
M.A. / Once upon a time in a kingdom that existed along the outskirts of our land, there lived some people who were not too popular in our kingdom because they did not cleave to the way of our world. So, these people were locked away, and sentenced to spend time in our dungeons until they were ready to accept the way the kingdom was run. Delusional Dave believed that he was to marry the princess, even though she was only 11 years old. He was of a lowly nature, not even comparing to the standards of a page in the —courts. It was not acceptable that he should even imagine being with a princess maiden, let alone a princess. Sweet Sandy would rant about ideas that were ahead of the times. She believed that she could run the world through programs in her head, she adhered to the concept of infinity, with millions of people working for her. How could such a lowly subject of the kingdom imagine to have such self imposed importance among so many? Rancid Robby was not an agreeable character in the kingdom, because he admonished others through his belief that they were doubles, impostors to do him harm. He believed that the impostors who paraded as the 'doctors' and 'healers' of the kingdom had planted in his head a microchip so small, whereby damage to his brain would occur daily. These three subjects of the kingdom could be heard screaming, ranting and raving into the small hours of the night. Their cries would fall on deaf ears, as the superiority who ran the kingdom and operated the working of the dungeons, would not listen to the cries of madness, would not hear what the people were trying so desperately to say, and could not find it in their hearts to bring relief and comfort to those with the desperate cries. Oh, not to slander the good of the people, the 'decision-makers', who were in charge of deciding the fate of the madmen. They wanted so badly to help, but all they knew was the 'truth' that ran the soul of the kingdom. That truth being the directive of 'conform to the ways of the world or die in the dungeons'. If only Delusional Dave, Sweet Sandy and Rancid Robby were to conform and be like the others in the kingdom, then they would survive. Alas, this was not to be.... This story does not have a happy ending, as these poor subjects of the kingdom were soon lost in the abyss of the one and only reality that the kingdom was prepared to see and hear. That of normality...

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