Korrigeringar

Text från willemhogan - English

  • REDS

  • We walked by the seashore in silence to an unknown place.
  • The sky looked like knurled with heavy black clouds.
  • Our steps were unusual, erratic.
  • Our walk had passed away as if we sought the entire morning after a mystical inner realm, sliming steps over the true tone of our existences.
  • I desired a fruit.
    • Her lips reminded me two strawberries.
  • I smiled graciously and kissed her without preliminaries.
  • She smiled as well and looked at ease with the kiss.
  • But slowly I had the urge and began swallowing and biting her lips, until I felt I was uprooting them.
  • She didn’t scream, like anesthetized, just released a slight complaint in an infant style sob.

VÄNLIGEN, HJÄLP TILL ATT RÄTTA VARJE MENING! - English