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Pygmalion's Exploding Chest PDF
Pygmalion's Exploding Chest PDF
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December 6, 2016
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Pygmalion’s Exploding Chest.
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It’s been about a hundred years since Clatus appeared on
But they’ve been fighting, tearing each other apart for that
long of a time.
They both look like male human beings but their skin is too
Before and after going to sleep they are in their own worlds.
that of a plant.
None of them truly understand why things happen the way they
do.
When they are on the island there are moments in which they
speak to each other, they even look the same but with individual
however, and after a time, they ended up assuming that that is the
walking, they could lost themselves within the island limits and
There are days, however, in which they don’t see each other,
because they could end up appearing where the other one is and the
The weather is never too cold, never too hot, yet there is no
rain, or snow, nor sun or moon, no clouds, no stars, just the flat
river for each of them with clean and crystalline fresh water.
When alone they think about each other without feeling hate or
fear, they don’t understand why once they get in contact the anger
They even think one of them is dreaming the other and that is a
fight against oneself, and they truly want to believe this, but
they both know this is not the circumstances in which they dwell.
Not only does the fear invades them when they are by themselves
walking around the island but the fear gets worse at the heat of
They don’t know how to cope with something they don’t really
their real lives with their real bodies, they don’t really care to
their deaths, once they reached a certain age, they were brought
With rage, the lack of answers makes the battle even more
brutal, tearing their skin and bones apart from their flesh.
Once one dies or the two, they are brought back to life, only
to wake up waiting for the next night or moment when they are
going to sleep again just to appear on that island and fight until
There are days in which their sleep times does not coincide,
but there are some days where they are put to sleep because they
And so they run, one against the other and the fight begins
again.
Abel Salazar / Pygmalion’s Exploding Chest / Page 5
Their moves are so consciously done that it seems their
only a few bruises which are barely dangerous to them and blood
scarcely spilled over the ground are the most violent aspects of
the conflict.
clearly exhausted and his legs feels the rest of his body heavier
than usual making him sit there on the ground next to the dead
body of Pygmalion.
word.
in pain.
of seven years old is heard, not inside his mind but within the
environment.
This voice says, “You’ve won but your foe is the one who is
going to live again and you will die here. You wont wake up”.
Abel Salazar / Pygmalion’s Exploding Chest / Page 6
“What a wonderful reward for winning, if that has a meaning
here. And why all of a sudden. ¿Are you gonna tell me?”. Clatus
“The answers are the reward and your life is the price to pay”.
care”.
race that look very much like you do now, but with significant
differences”.
speaking.
“You and the other were chosen among too many species to
describe, and you ended up being the most resilient and stronger
to that purple energy that burst between you and him. It took so
much time to develop this energy, so…”. The voice calms down,
Before the voice could continue with its speech, Clatus, angry
voice. “Let them die, even if the attack against them is provoked,
itself. Maybe we are doing this because we don’t know who or what
planned this, maybe we are afraid that it wants to reach us, yet
with your help, if you want to, we might be able to find the
is”.
The voice seems even more calmer now, something which upsets
Clatus own ego now that he has realise the importance of his
genes.
about his body regenerating, dying in the real world and coming
Clatus.
rainbow appears in the sky, and the clouds and the sun, then it
starts to rain and the colours of the night arrive, there is the
when he taste them, he doesn’t like them at all, that’s when the
Clatus kinds of feel cheated and growls back at the voice, but
fills the void of that voice getting far away, into oblivion, to
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