Friday, February 4, 2011

Gas Powered Trolling Motor

Table Stations: 08, 20

Stations equals Merope and Tom, the creators of this villain that makes the story of Harry Potter has wheels and keep rolling. It is the beginning, and the complicated ...

08.

strawberries are together in the market. There are a lot of fruit that Merope had only dreamed: pineapples, coconuts, bananas ... What she had seen were often use whatever apples. It has come to feed on apples when there were no potatoes. Those she knows by heart. He also knows that there thousand fruit more, but never seen.
The fascinate him most are the strawberries. Tom explains that they are seasonal fruits, a delicacy. His way of mound to revésy and red dots, and leaves ... They are so beautiful ... Tom, please, if only one. Recently escaped, Tom still has money to spare, and a strawberry is just a drill. A tiny fruit. At the end you'll be wanting more, he warns. She does not want to hear anything. Strawberries, just wants one. The taste with the tongue and palate, texture, shape, smell, flavor. It is so delicious you want never ends and in the end, is left wanting more. I warned you. But Tom is sighted, all for his princess. A purchased another in secret. Is shared between the two, lips to lips and fruit in between. Tom's lips taste like strawberry and Amortentia. Nothing happens, Merope, or think. If you have purchased two strawberries, he loves you.


20. Slowly.

Tom has the impression of living in limbo. In the limbo, there is only Merope, her face, her hair, her mouth, her eyes, her body. She, she, she. He is obsessed, bound by invisible threads of non-releasable but treats him well, 'said the kisses, loves to chase. It is strangely happy. But all that world of happiness and love is very slow, far away, hidden by a veil. It's weird, but sometimes captures a much more clear. Clear that world is much worse. He prefers to stay in that state of torpor and absolute slowness, prefers not to move the world dimly happy.
But little by little, he has said anything, this world is fading, and it appears the clear, which is nearby. That of loud noises.
not quite know how work. There are times that Merope is a princess. Other seems an evil witch. When it's clear and colorful world is afraid of Merope, does not know who he is or what he does. Prefers to worship her and tell her, she prefers to have her around and feel good. Not like the real world. Prefers sleep. But very slowly, with an amazingly slow speed, the clear world and the world is happy about her dying. It is becoming more aware of himself, the world around you, what you are doing Merope. That it loses it's doing forces, at times. That seems to recover from a long illness. Now she realizes that she puts things in the drink and is more reluctant to drink or eat what she prepares, prefer not to touch, and quietly, without saying anything, it goes away ...

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