Rabbit mystical
by Lucien Suel
4
I realized immediately what was
powerful arm that we rewarding
this gift packaged. As this was weighing
unexpected package that forces Laure
had united to mine for hauling
to the foot of the altar. Panting in
swimming and heart in throat, we do
could do more. Zero muscle
swirled in my carcass. I did
face Laure and slid on his knees
first step. Laura did the same. Our
fingers joined at the node of
string. A blast of air produced a
sudden gust of odor Gospel
musty. Laura's eye flashed and a fine
smile relaxed his features. In a similar
extraction, we sniffâmes the exhalation
paper. The brain irradiated ordered.
muscles obeyed. The roundel yielded to
traction of the fingers. Kraft paper
was torn to shreds writhing
woodlice like a stone most
hot. And skinned, the package was
a simple wooden box, resembling
a tool box, child's toy. The
lid lifted, I approached the glow
a candlestick. The injury to my hand
painfully left buzzing in
plaster bandage stained gray and
agglomerated fragments of dust and
waste cobwebs. Laure had
privileged to empty the fun.
The web stricted the altar disappeared
under the motley array of strange
offerings. The flames of sizzling
candelabra illuminated the composition:
from left to right, a planter whose
shape capital T This reminded me
passion which had so far been
bleeding, a U-shaped magnet that sticks,
lascivious and liabilities at the time, the planter
whose blunt shone starkly
in the glow of candles, a tuber
artichoke still steeped in mud,
a lot of keys to all pipes rolled
in what seemed to be a fragile
women's underwear decorated with lace,
a small packet of seeds of leeks,
a big cube of soap which
rounded edges and translucent us
hypnotized like a ball
crystal or a sock full of a
coffee cooled. At the end of
the table, Laura had installed both
last present: a washcloth
mysteriously swollen and closed by a
favor blue, a small envelope
format and black. I picked
glove. Laura took the envelope. One
untied, and the other unsealed. I swooned
almost out of the washcloth,
the two legs of the alien rabbit
had slipped. Laura then showed me
his own discovery: a thin plate
fluorescent unleavened bread which
was printed one word: "MANDUCATE"
in Gothic letters edged with black
red. The meaning of all this escaped me
completely. I gave one of the tabs
rabbit Laure who slipped it in the neck
of her bodice. After that, she broke
the plate in half, offering me the part
marked MAN. She opened her mouth to
eat the second piece. I imitated
without fear. The bread had a sour taste.
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