– Short stories by Glaufx Garland and Eleni von
Mondlicht
Part 1 The virgin
I was walking up and down the street, not once but four times. Suddenly I saw a virgin crying by the wall of ignorance. I can remember that I asked her <<Why are you watering with your tears the wall. My dear, no flower will appear on the wall. You can trust me. I am here for thousands of years and I am kicking butts and taking names. No good came out of this! >> The virgin stopped and looked at me. Her eyes after a few seconds transformed to small galaxies. After a few more seconds she asked me politely to give her my blade to cut her breasts. I did give her my sharp blade and I asked her why she wanted to do that.
<<I do not want to give birth and feed a prophet>> she said.
After that, the stars above started to explode and smile in weird and unexpected ways.
My thoughts were mixed with milk and honey and the gods accepted my offering. I ask them to take the virgin to the unknown far depths of the universe, to help her, to take her away from the cruelty of this planet and give her the finest things of creation. They did that pleasantly and the weeping virgin was saved from the sharp mutated nails of the scientific stupidity. 2018
Part 1 The virgin
I was walking up and down the street, not once but four times. Suddenly I saw a virgin crying by the wall of ignorance. I can remember that I asked her <<Why are you watering with your tears the wall. My dear, no flower will appear on the wall. You can trust me. I am here for thousands of years and I am kicking butts and taking names. No good came out of this! >> The virgin stopped and looked at me. Her eyes after a few seconds transformed to small galaxies. After a few more seconds she asked me politely to give her my blade to cut her breasts. I did give her my sharp blade and I asked her why she wanted to do that.
<<I do not want to give birth and feed a prophet>> she said.
After that, the stars above started to explode and smile in weird and unexpected ways.
My thoughts were mixed with milk and honey and the gods accepted my offering. I ask them to take the virgin to the unknown far depths of the universe, to help her, to take her away from the cruelty of this planet and give her the finest things of creation. They did that pleasantly and the weeping virgin was saved from the sharp mutated nails of the scientific stupidity. 2018
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