We are cuddling together. Inside it, this thing, this moving vegetable. We were speaking for hours about this, then I remembered I still had my improvised backpack, I opened it up, and we drunk very quickly the liqueur amphoras (my … Continue reading
I’m alive, I think. I feel like I have my eyes open, but I don’t see. Well, that’s not true, I don’t see yet. My eyes react and now I’m able to distinguish shapes. It’s pretty dark, but small sparks … Continue reading
I don’t know what I look for. The Finger had beds, so maybe somewhere there’s a kitchen, and there I will find cans or something that we can carry up. Or maybe there’s oil to burn. I remember similar towers, … Continue reading
I look back to our assemble, canopy rickshaw and all. She stands there, guarding it, smiling in the distance. I walk a little, almost swimming in the dirt. The air starts to feel too heavy to inhale it. And things … Continue reading
– Here.- Pamela looks at my bunch of sheets like if she’s looking at a pile of dirty clothes. – This – I give her the lancet. It will perfectly work to make holes. – nthis… – I found a … Continue reading
– How? – I just reached Pamela, slowly moving in the soup we were currently. She was back fully dressed. She seemed a little bit tired while pointing up. Her energy is gone. She doesn’t shine anymore. Maybe she realised … Continue reading
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