Children’s Stories Made Horrific

[dogpack]

The last time he came to visit me, my mouth was full of blood. The sun was shining, but I could see all of the other stars. He crouched down close to me and smiled very fondly, as if he loved me.

You belong to me, he said, because I was the first person to think of it. When you find a diamond that belongs to nobody, it is yours. When you discover an island that belongs to nobody, it is yours. So with me: I own you, because nobody else before me ever thought of finding you in the desert.


https://the-toast.net/2014/08/04/the-little-prince/

Comments

[dogpack]

Да, он его личность поглощает как удав. Вообще прелестно сделано, все эти рефрены, вариации одного и то же -- "I did not move. I was resting for six months."