There existed a land which wasn’t very large but in the middle of everything, of which the inhabitants considered themselves as in the middle of everything. Male beings of two kinds ruled there : some were small and only thought of playing, others were worried procreating men. These latter ones were very tall. They always moved their limbs about, like puppets that a titanic hand would shake without any precise intention, with an uncoordinated way. In that land, two kinds of feminine beings also stayed : some young and dreamy, like Maria, others were preoccupied procreating women.
The young were tied with the others by a bond called “cord”. As everyone didn’t own the same means, the links differed from a family of beings to an other. Some were linked by a very solid bond, some others by a fine bond, some others more by a bond in suspension. This bond might be divine : nobody could explain neither its source, nor its ability of staying on.
A day, a venomous rodent tried to break one of those bonds. Not a rodent that cats savor ! It was a male being whose lower jaw was continually moving, from top to bottom. He nibbled, while slavering, all was able to move. An absolutely fetid smell emanated from him. A food was ingested into his gullet with a weird noise from his throat, such a sink which was unblocked. A rodent come out of girls’ nightmares. Because, when these ones dreamt, their dreams came true ; that’s why they sometimes feared the sleep…
The real annoyance with this rodent was his ability to dress up as an ordinary being ; in this way, he would act with impunity. How good they were the ones who managed to unmask him ! He was on the lookout for any victim to quench the thirst when he saw this procreating feminine being so weak that she didn’t possessed enough strengths to maintain the cord. He arrayed himself in a seducing perfume, started singing her unexpected lyrics, lulled her, cuddled her. In return, this feminine being never rubbed him up the wrong way, cooked dishes to make a gourmet rodent salivate, cosseted him, pampered him.
This feminine being was tied with an other being : Maria. As she had the eyes of a child she could see through this male being. Little by little, she found out his real appearance. The stubborn and bad-tempered rodent he was hadn’t secrets for her anymore. He spat pieces of his venom on the procreating woman. As this venom was hypnotizing, he could then take over the mind of this weak and submissive being. As she understood his schemes, Maria feared he would aim at swallowing the cord. Though she warned her, the procreating woman whom she was tied with was so eager for him that she preferred keeping her eyes closed ; no half-open was to be waited for. She let herself be guided by this rodent, letting herself be led on the trickling love small boat of this one. Not any other being could speak to her any word without getting a chuckle by way of answer.
The procreating woman was eventually pleased by this rodent whom she took even the most awful aspects from. Giving in to his advances, she told him a day : “You see, I’ve been looking after this young feminine being since her birth, so it’s difficult for me to stop like that”. This rodent was constantly railing against Maria : he took advantage of the fact that the procreating woman very rarely stood up for her.
Allegedly rooted in their heart, their relation was not less than uncertain, and to depend on their hormone mood. At the time of an argument, the procreating woman said to the rodent he was sexually impotent ; which angered this one’s ego ! While being back home, he sent a mail so as to inform he wouldn’t certainly hear of her anymore. This latter, with so her great dignity, decided to ignore the existence of this letter. She had it in her mind that she would behave as if nothing had occurred, keeping on her sugary auditory caresses. Both renewed their relationship.
An argument, a reconciliation. An argument, a separation, a reconciliation. An argument, a separation, each one at home. How long till the next reconciliation ? Or… Would they have run sensible ?
The young were tied with the others by a bond called “cord”. As everyone didn’t own the same means, the links differed from a family of beings to an other. Some were linked by a very solid bond, some others by a fine bond, some others more by a bond in suspension. This bond might be divine : nobody could explain neither its source, nor its ability of staying on.
A day, a venomous rodent tried to break one of those bonds. Not a rodent that cats savor ! It was a male being whose lower jaw was continually moving, from top to bottom. He nibbled, while slavering, all was able to move. An absolutely fetid smell emanated from him. A food was ingested into his gullet with a weird noise from his throat, such a sink which was unblocked. A rodent come out of girls’ nightmares. Because, when these ones dreamt, their dreams came true ; that’s why they sometimes feared the sleep…
The real annoyance with this rodent was his ability to dress up as an ordinary being ; in this way, he would act with impunity. How good they were the ones who managed to unmask him ! He was on the lookout for any victim to quench the thirst when he saw this procreating feminine being so weak that she didn’t possessed enough strengths to maintain the cord. He arrayed himself in a seducing perfume, started singing her unexpected lyrics, lulled her, cuddled her. In return, this feminine being never rubbed him up the wrong way, cooked dishes to make a gourmet rodent salivate, cosseted him, pampered him.
This feminine being was tied with an other being : Maria. As she had the eyes of a child she could see through this male being. Little by little, she found out his real appearance. The stubborn and bad-tempered rodent he was hadn’t secrets for her anymore. He spat pieces of his venom on the procreating woman. As this venom was hypnotizing, he could then take over the mind of this weak and submissive being. As she understood his schemes, Maria feared he would aim at swallowing the cord. Though she warned her, the procreating woman whom she was tied with was so eager for him that she preferred keeping her eyes closed ; no half-open was to be waited for. She let herself be guided by this rodent, letting herself be led on the trickling love small boat of this one. Not any other being could speak to her any word without getting a chuckle by way of answer.
The procreating woman was eventually pleased by this rodent whom she took even the most awful aspects from. Giving in to his advances, she told him a day : “You see, I’ve been looking after this young feminine being since her birth, so it’s difficult for me to stop like that”. This rodent was constantly railing against Maria : he took advantage of the fact that the procreating woman very rarely stood up for her.
Allegedly rooted in their heart, their relation was not less than uncertain, and to depend on their hormone mood. At the time of an argument, the procreating woman said to the rodent he was sexually impotent ; which angered this one’s ego ! While being back home, he sent a mail so as to inform he wouldn’t certainly hear of her anymore. This latter, with so her great dignity, decided to ignore the existence of this letter. She had it in her mind that she would behave as if nothing had occurred, keeping on her sugary auditory caresses. Both renewed their relationship.
An argument, a reconciliation. An argument, a separation, a reconciliation. An argument, a separation, each one at home. How long till the next reconciliation ? Or… Would they have run sensible ?