GR 177 - 180, 183 - 191

Bled Welder bledwelder at hotmail.com
Sat Mar 10 19:55:37 CST 2012


177 - 180
Hansel and Gretel, the Germans dropped a rocket, the main sequence of Western magic as the Qlippoth, Shells of the Dead...., the coincidence of maps, girls, and rocketfalls has entered him silently, but in a culture of death, certain situations are just more hep to the jive than others--but they're apart so much...., how the bloody hell can he survive without her?, I'm no loger surewhich of all the words, images, dreams or ghosts are "yours" and which are "mine", we're both being someone new now, someone incredible...., You're catching the War, Don't leave me....
183 - 191
Casino Hermann Goering, Slothrop, They have filed him high on the white sea-facade, in a room to himself, Tantivy, "It must take years to adjust.", yet something about the way he talks to Slothrop, patronizing?, maybe nervous...., "...Bloat and I are members of the New Generation, we have to depend on Yank expertise....", Slothrop mutters, lathering Tantivy between the shoulderblades, ...Full of light....", "God lkmighty, what is that supposed to be?", the girls are all attached to Slothrop, stroking the shirt, nibbling at its collar-points, cooing in French, Slothrop's amazing shirt, early paranoia here, She's looking at Slothrop, all right, Holy shit it's moving--an octopus? [I'm not alone] Yes it is the biggest fucking octopus Slothrop has ever seen outside of the movies, Jackson, clutches at Slothrop's Hawaiian shirt, comic-book colors, octopus gazes at Slothrop, triumphant, what do you know, that octopus goes for it all right: dragging along the girl and Slothrop staggering for a bit, then letting her go, this octopus is not in good mental health, Slothrop takes her wrist, finds no problem now reading that ID bracelet. Sez Katje Borgesius, reflex of seeking other orders behind the visible, also known as paranoia, filtering in, that was no "found" crab, Ace--no random octopus or girl, uh-uh, Katje squeezes Slothrop's arm and tells him, "Perhaps, after all, we weren't met to meet...."




 		 	   		  
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