Čtení pro Tebe : A za ruku jsem držel astronautku Petersovou. Kapitola druhá.

Nahráno ve Studiu Midian.

And I held astronaut Peters by the hand.

Lubomír Tomik

Chapter Two – Comrades, you have the Word.

Minister of Transport and Railways Peleaez: – Comrade President, allow me to comment on the Soviet offer. It is undoubtedly very attractive and worth judging.-

Minister of Labor Aguilar: -I regret that I cannot agree with the opinion of our fellow Minister of Transport and Railways Peleaze.-

Interior Ministers Fortin: – In my opinion, it is not good to hurry. Perhaps this proposal could be assessed by the commission, because the implementation of the Soviet offer can have far-reaching consequences.And positive and negative, Mr. President.-

President: – Suddenly I see myself and the two little boys hanging freely in an infinite universe, nothing above us and nothing below us, just infinite nothingness, in their enormity, countless dead in all directions of existence, whether inward towards the world of atoms of my own body or out into the universe, which in turn is only an atom at the infinity of all atomic worlds, and each of these worlds is just a verb — in, out, up, down — nothing but emptiness and divine majesty for the two boys and me.
People stopped and looked at us, the girls laughed, one day an older man took a step closer to us, snorted in front of us and said emotionally: -Hope of the motherland! —Tears of tears were visible in his eyes. Hope of the motherland !!! It was us! –
He hits the table and that’s where his control is.

And since medicine ball was the first thing that caught his eye, he bends down, grabs it, and throws it against the wall in a massive outburst of rage.
It crashes and a twenty-pound leather ball flies through the wall and falls out of the picture into the apartment next door, leaving a large opening behind which we can see the family at dinner.
Family members get up from the table and sing reproachfully to the president:
-We’ll ban all reasons!
We won’t jump into the water,
it’s you gas!
You cute!
You Apollo!
You killer!
That for their nasty scams
if you take revenge
like a beggar
kneel on our doorstep!

The family sings and sits back to eat.
An expression of utter hopelessness spread across the president’s face.

End of the second chapter.

Jakákoli podobnost s událostmi či osobami je čistě náhodná, napsáno před více jak deseti lety. Poslední úpravy dělám těsně před čtením, v dnešním šíleném světě není potřeba ještě více násilí, sexu a hrůz, deset let změní hodně věcí, ne- deset let změní všechno.

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