Volcano Virus!! (Creativity Gone Amok)

by ToriDeaux on July 25, 2008

Writing for MindTweaks is an exercise in staying focused, on track, on  topic and targeted.  I know, I know…  MindTweaks  may not *seem* particularly focused, but in the great creative chaos that is my life, this blog stands out as a beacon of consistency and order. (scary, isn’t it?)

Still every once in a while, I need to indulge in a bit of writer-ly spring-break madness, let my hair down and spew out free-form insanity. 

It may not be spring, but I need a bit of madness this week - and lucky you! I’m willing to share.  So without further ado, I present my notes for the Next Big Hit!

It’s a novel.
It’s a movie.
It’s a hit album.
It’s an uber-moralizing-epic-eco-horror tale.
It’s…

Volcano Virus!!!!

Our story opens with an idyllic beach scene.   Sunshine, blue skies, binkini’d babes and tanned hunks with six pack abs.  Toss in a bit of suntan oil and things get a bit steamy… no, I’m not talking about hot girl-on-girl massages.

Steamy  geysers erupt from the water.   Girls scream.  Surfers ride the vents  for brief moments of glory before being turned into lobsters. 

And then IT rises…. a SuperVolcano.  The scene is repeated around the world, toppling the Eiffel Tower,  erupting from beneath the Great Pyramids, all sorts of wonderful unlikely and absurd locations.   Buildings, cars, streets and people around the world are forever encased in lava, in a modern day Pompeii.

But why are these volcanoes erupting everywhere? What has brought this horror upon the Earth?

Enter the Obligatory Corporate Evil! In their rush to get more oil and natural gas from the underground reserves, they’ve used increasingly invasive drilling techniques, most notably the common method of  salt water injection. Turns out that salt water injection drives more than oil to the surface.. it drives lava upwards, too! But they don’t care! They’re Corporate Evil!.  Ooga booga BOO!

But our story isn’t JUST about volcanoes!

It’s also about a virus epidemic.  You might not have noticed, but its foreshadowed in the title:  Volcano VIRUS.  Get it??

When the ancient ancestors sacrificed virginal enemy warriors and sacred cows to the world’s volcanoes, the bodies didn’t *entirely* burn to ash. No! Underground lava lakes became giant petri dishes. Heat and lava resistant viral strains developed, interbreeding with the mad-cow villains, prions.  (and the occasional Toyota Prius, too. I’m sure some of them have been sacrificed by now, don’t you think?)

So when the Obligatory Corporate Evil forced the lava to the surface, they also released these new heat resistant horrors upon the world.   The steam vents and ash clouds are full of this bio-disaster — and as humans begin to breathe it in, the viral strains find their lungs far too cool for comfort. In response, they raise the body’s temperature until the person spontaneously combusts.

Entire hospitals go up in flames. Whoosh. 

There’s plenty of room for people, planes and trains to be chased by the apparently sentient virus in the form of streams of lava, clouds of ash, and steam geysers.  

Luckily, the epidemic is self limiting, since it destroys its hosts.  Once the Obligatory Corporate Evil has been covered by lava and turned into a modern Pompeii…  things settle down quickly.  The only people to survive are those who were quick thinking enough to immerse themselves in glacial ice-water or flee to the Arctic…  (more proof of the importance of the frozen tundra!).

I’m still fuzzy on our hereos,  but they are no doubt a typical American family,  with 2.5 kids (a boy a girl and a standard poodle named FiFi) and divorced parents that are brought back together by the crisis.  The father of the family almost certainly worked for Corporate Evil, and his workaholic ways had driven the family apart.  Still, he’s a good man and was going to the press as  a whistle blower when everything went kaboom.

I suspect the family survived by locking themselves in the company lunch room’s walk in freezer.  Cool, huh?

The closing scene? The family is planting flowers in the memorial ash and lava garden, once the site of Corporate Evil’s headquarters.  Throughout the garden are lava covered statues of the leaders of Corporate Evil, human beings encased  in lava, their evil greed forever frozen.  

Fade to black. Shudder.

Thus endeth this episode of Creativity Gone Amok.

I’m done with my creative venting, for now.  And I promise to be more rational and helpful next week.  Really ;)

{ 6 comments… read them below or add one }

1 Puncuk 07.25.08 at 5:09 pm

That was an outstanding outburst, bordering on brilliant even… but but but… there’s nothing standard about FiFi!

2 Ravi 07.26.08 at 11:26 pm

Wow, what a rush of blood to head it must have taken to produce that one :)

Very creative and fun to read.

Randomly found your blog and I must say it is very interesting. Just subscribed.

Ravi

3 Robert 07.28.08 at 11:59 am

A chillingly great moment in one’s authoring career. To play in the sandbox and be freed for a moment to write at will devoid of all notion, liberated from social and pandering to intellectual stigma must have been pure Nirvana.

Wow! What I’d give this second to deliver something similar. Phew.

4 Tori Deaux 07.28.08 at 2:22 pm

Dear Pun, I’m certain Fifi would agree with you. In fact, Fifi may have been somehow responsible for the volcanic eruption itself.

(For those not familiar with Fifi, she is a hell-born red-eyed rabbit-fur covered toy poodle, and last year’s birthday gift from my other-wise sane Grandmother. Widely referred to as FIFI FROM HELL (® Mattel Corporation), she is frequently blamed for many of my peculiarities and misfortunes. Even those that predate her presence in my life.Feefs may deserve a horror story all of her own. Hell, she IS a horror story all of her own, one which I shall save for another day.)

Hi Ravi! and welcome to the insanity that is my world. Glad to have you aboard. Just one caution.. should you see a small black rabbit fur covered poodle running around, make no sudden moves, and pretend you don’t see her.

Robert! I hereby challenge you to an absurdity authoring duel! Deliver me a freewheeling freewrite by dawn, or face the wrath of…

FIFI FROM HELL!!

(Yes, I have lost my mind completely. Don’t look so surpised)

5 Dez Blanchfield 09.06.08 at 5:45 pm

I know what I like.. and I know what I don’t like..

So imagine my inner turmoil when I started reading your supposedly random (I’m a little suspicious that they are indeed random, rather, I suspect they are a lifetimes work that’s sat inside your head waiting for blogging to be invented to allow them a route out!) “brain dumps”, only to find that I’m torn between liking them and not liking them (in part).. oh the mental trauma!

As for your writing duel challenge.. if you’re bona fide - then “you’re on”, name the date, name the time - and we’ll do a “post-off” at 500,000 paces (I’m in Australia so it’s going to have to be a long distance post-off).

No, seriously - I’ll see your “brain dump” and raise you a “mind splurge” any time, I’d kill the elders of a small 3rd world nation to do a post-off with you!

Email me!

++Dez;


Dez Blanchfield
“I like to think.. mostly in lower case!”
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6 robert 09.09.08 at 1:38 am

Anyone whose signature boasts 4 (four) websites and who throws down a gauntlet for an absurdity write-off has been in the sun too long!

Who in their right brain would take up such a challenge from such a workhorse of a publisher?

Not me. I’m an antipodean too but hey, I know when to run and seek shelter!

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