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| Another chapter | Started by: Jaquo on Nov 06, '18 05:16 |
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Dazed by the whiskey that does not stop sliding on my throat, I see the leather sofa a few yards from me. I'm saying to myself that it would be nice to sit and rest for a while. I'm trying to find a place on the table where to put my glass of whiskey, I see a thick book, and on the way to put the glass on it, some bottles fall on the floor. That noise, oh, woke me from the dream I had been in for a second, I thought it was a brown book on the table with golden letters on the cover. I keep telling to myself, another sip and I'll put my head on that pillow that winks at me. I wake up after a few hours. An unknown woman just finishes collecting the glass shards on the floor, and she asks me if I want a coffee. I don't drink coffee, I say, but you can get me another glass of whiskey and put one for yourself too. I pick up the glass on the table from last night, the glass that seemed to be mine. Cigarette ashes floating over the few drops of whiskey inside. Yes, it is mine for sure. I notice a thick brown book with golden letters on the cover, Core Ethics of Thunder Force. The woman returns with a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, then puts them lightly on the table. - That book went through the hands of the most feared mobs in this city. I understand you're one of us now, she says. A few hours pass quite quickly, nothing compares to a glass of whiskey, an interesting book and a beautiful woman's company. - Now that you finished it, sign it. We all did. - It's done, S. |
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