October 12th, 2011

There’s no mouth. Of course, it is dark. I’m alone. Untill something pushes me.  I fall. I cannot get up. It holds me to the ground. Face in mud.  Try to crawl. Can’t. You cunt!
But no mouth. Suddenly I manage to get up. Start walking. Looking around. Untill it pushes me again. Not knowing what is to be done, I  run.
It is still dark. And no mouth.
I sense that it wants to push me again, but this time I fall on my own. I lay. It is silent. Stand up then. Still. Not moving.
What was it? I want to ask the mouth, but there’s only nightly waters I stare at.  Wait. Still wait.
It has happened.

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