The Divinity Student
“He had been called in to meet with the old man himself, who had commended him on the sleepwalking words, and given him a bonus. Coming downstairs again, they had been there waiting for him, tongues hanging out, one a bitch, the other not. They had stood there, watching each other, the Divinity Student poised on the third step. Then he had let himself fall forward, just falling forward with his arms out, with his hands straight and flat stretched out like blades, and just falling as a tree would fall he had driven his fingers down, impaling them, splintering their spines. He had risen unhurt, and then spirited them downstairs and out of the building in a sack. He ran all the way to Teo’s place, pickled them, and then, behind the butcher shop, he had taken them both at the same time, while the sun set over the roofs, and he got to know everything they had been together.
The experiment finished, now he’s clean. He’s washed it away, no formaldehyde smell left, he had scrubbed it away ...in a spasm of restraint.MoreLess
The experiment finished, now he’s clean. He’s washed it away, no formaldehyde smell left, he had scrubbed it away ...in a spasm of restraint.MoreLess
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