SESTUP MUSTANGŮV

.....novela poodhalující spletité předivo platonických vztahů mezi skupinkou čtyř přátel, kteří "se nehodí do dnešní doby"...

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Mustang´s Descent (from tale of Jana B.)   (short sample)


One of worst states is sensation of being single - handedly, single - handedly above watch at total decompression wave to someone, who wield power like ….worse is already only war, collective natural disaster and more most likely personal illness, since then man completely will darken brain plus cannot evidently deal with anything only but his unhappiness. Perfect single - handedly above that, how your bonnie rushes fuck, it is truly a lurid thing.

As I came, she  lied on bed , no echoed on knock : she slept sorely , face lined by dirty lipstick from ear to ear, head apron below pillow.Be likely completely eat off – or no, I  didn't know.   

 „ What's up?"   

 „ Nothing, what would have been," gabbled scrupled I and thought about asking her to wipe those fearful zanily face. Instead of doing it I started by planishing flowers, crackers, cheese and delicious pate, which I had brought, over the table. „Nippers  cheer you – we shall call them.“
    She sat down vibratory on bed, hanged legs.
„ Let´s go nowhere on Saturday"  declared she vigorously, having at the same time her peliculiar, foreign eyes with ironic expression, „ now at once I have to ring the bell on sister,for I have no use for having debt at anyone."    I felt like having obstructed breath with fucking tiny nostrils – „so THIS I regognize,“ flew through my head. She begans to hate me again, realized I, and, eathermore, that as a matter of fact I cannot nothing do for her..... and then that sorrow above that, as I interlock roast chicken, Butterfly-decorated wine, tea, video cassette with Chagall and everything to make her happy at home, where we're arranged to take with.....no hope for being at least little happy (anywhere near, in those couple of days, within the bounds of possibility) ......namely, as I wanted spoke to her,  broke silence inwards and impúlanted her thought, about even THIS living could be worthful...that we can do our exercises and live…live.....and…and that I would never abandon her never never so we can travel super and recognize all those freat stuff and…that everything wonna be all right…if both of us will want to….and so we could enjoy plenty of this fantastic stuff – and – but now is sure that everything was completely unsuccessful,  all dawned me at a blow,she became to have her eyes only for laying here with fringy fingernails, behind which licks dirt remnants stool.......Puff at all  what's about, let in bedside table rot urine - soaked knickers plus fpour over books with red wine and crumble below bed crackers plus turn eyes above that, how are the other absurd. That ´s everything she´s been interested in...