Dane Jones – Gia Tvoricceli – 释放我的阴部然后填满它。
I got about two kilometers above the planet’s surface when I realized something was wrong. I looked up and saw that it was filled with warm water covered in foam, and a heart-shaped sponge was on the edge of the tub, and I recognized it immediately: a sponge just like this one my grandmother had. I didn’t faint, but the effort exhausted me, so I lay on my back again on the dust-covered stony ground. In all that time we shall eat only milk and honey, so we shall certainly get thirsty after a while. I didn’t faint, but the effort exhausted me, so I lay on my back again on the dust-covered stony ground. When I came to, I was lying on my back on a hard surface with a few reddish rocks at the edge of my field of vision. I was in a tub with pink suds and gold handles in the middle of an apocalyptic landscape: pieces of the shuttle scattered all over the red rocks, Pauline dead, and me a prisoner of absurd hallucinations. “This isn’t heaven,” I said, and unwittingly remembered the children’s Bible my grandmother used to read to me from and the colorful pictures of the book. It showed up, I got undressed and got in the water and it felt so good I decided I was definitely in heaven. I stopped only when I realized I was reading from the old children’s Bible. Then I said:
“I’m sure there was a clear stream of clear water beyond the honey stream.
