Saturday, December 5, 2009

Is I who will bring you down. " How many times during the early centuries had he remembered those words? In how many places across desert and mountains and through fertile river valleys had he searched for the two.

You except Luvah. And they are not to be despised by the likes of you. They are masters of their own little worlds. You are homeless and trapped like dull-witted fat geese. So do not be so ready to scorn me or them. You would be far better off if you would condescend to make friends with them. The time may come when you will need them very much. " Theotormon his flipper pink and half-grown.
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Appendages that were once my arms; bulks rounding down into legless humps of soft slippery matter. I leave a moist trail when I move. Blotches of diseased evil gray come and go on my surface as though light is being beamed from within. Outwardly: dumbly I shamble about a thing that could never have been known as human a thing whose shape is so alien a travesty that humanity becomes more obscene for the vague resemblance. Inwardly: alone. Here. Living under the land under the sea in the belly of AM whom we created because our time was badly spent and we must have known unconsciously that he could do it better. At least the four of them are safe at last. AM will be all the madder for that. It makes me a little happier. And yet … AM has won simply … he has taken his revenge … I have no mouth. And I must scream. The End "I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream" by Harlan Ellison. ©.
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