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Underground eXperts United
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[ The Stand ] [ By The GNN ]
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"THE STAND"
by THE GNN/DualCrew-Shining/uXu
"True love will only exist between virtuous people"
(Aristotle)
Mmm. She was there. Just lying there on the empty beach, letting her
body being colored bronze by the hot sun in the sky. She was naked as
usual and from above he could see every inch of her through his binoculars.
She is mine, he thought. Only mine.
William did not really know if he was obsessed with her, or if he was on
his way to become. Whatever he was, he had almost made it into a routine to
climb the huge rock that was beside that small empty beach. Well, that
almost empty beach. She was there. Every day, she was there. Every day,
she was on her back on that blanket, eating the sun, swallowing it to the
extreme. And every day William climbed the huge rock with the binoculars
hanging around his neck, to watch her. To watch her beautiful naked body.
William had always believed that he was the only one who knew about this
small secret beach. But now she was there. Alone. Beautiful. Naked.
Alone. She was a proud owner of a sweet face and a long golden hair that
slowly moved in the light breeze. The many big rocks around the beach
looked like they protected her against the sea that plunged blue waves up
on the beach, as if it tried to reach out and take her. William had
talked to her. Three times. Three wonderful times.
He remembered the first time.
"What the... Hey? HEY! Yeah! You!", she screamed. At first he did
not really understand if she meant him. Did she see him? But then she
wrapped the blanket around herself and pointed at him on the rock. Shit.
"You fucking pervert! Go away or I will call the police and get you busted
for peeping, you motherfucker!".
William immediately stumbled to his feet and ran away. He tripped on a
stone and almost fell off the rock. His binoculars were crushed against
the hard surface. He left the pieces and climbed down. She had not walked
around the rock to meet him, thank god. He quickly ran to his house. He
felt strange when he sat in his living room and thought about what had
happened. Did she not like him? He had just admired her. Damn. The next
day, he bought another pair of binoculars.
Mmm. Even if she had screamed at him, he still could not resist to go
back several times and watch her. Oh, she was beautiful! William
watched her all over and saw everything. Everything. But he had to keep
his distance.
William remembered the second time she spoke to him.
It had been yet another day of watching. But something inside him had
told him to go down. Talk to her, the voice said. Go down, do not be such
a coward. She does not know that it was you who looked at her when she
discovered you on the rock. Come on, do it.
He did it. He left the binoculars on the rock and climbed down. Slowly,
very slowly, he walked around the rock. He felt the heat from the sand
burning his bare feets. Then nothing happened. He just stood there, fifty
yards away from her and could not move. His heart jumped up and down in
his chest. What am I going to say, he thought to himself. What the fuck
am I going to say.
She moved. She turned around. She saw him. "Fuck off!". He ran away.
When he once again sat in the living room he remembered that his binoculars
was left on the rock. They were probably stolen by now. He bought another
pair. When he returned to the rock the next day, the binoculars were still
there. But he did not mind. She was worth every cent he had to spend.
William chuckled to himself as he remembered these incidents. He looked
through the binoculars again and watched her. He could see it all.
Everything, even... But he had to keep the distance. He had made an
agreement the third time he spoke to her. He had to keep the stand. Stay
here, keep the stand and accept the wall between the two of them. She
would lie there, and he would watch her. That was the agreement.
William remembered the third time she spoke to him.
Or maybe she did not really speak to him. It was he who did the
talking. He talked and explained that he loved her, that he would do
everything for her, if she just accepted that he watched her. That was no
problem. William felt glad when he left her. She had accepted his love,
with a smile. Yes, with a smile! She had nodded and said that it was no
problem! Now he could watch her all the time and she would not become mad.
William looked at the sky. Not a goddamn cloud. The sun shined without
mercy on him. She was lucky, she had all those magic creams that keeps the
sun away from damaging the skin. William looked down from the rock. She
was still there, she had not gone home yet. He picked up the binoculars
and watched her again. Then he went home.
The next day, rain fell like small spikes from the sky. She was there
anyway. Naked. But this time she was not alone. A crowd of people had
gathered around her body. A police man bent down over her and wrote
something on a paper. More people, probably other police men in plain
clothes took photographs and collected her belongings in bags. William
felt bad. What had happened? What the fuck had happened? He knew that
they soon would place her beautiful naked body into a bag and carry her
away. He had to take a last look.
Mmm. William could see it all. Everything. The binoculars were superb.
He saw everything. Everything. Even the marks on her throat made by the
piano wire that he had used when he strangled her.
I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE
BECAUSE IT IS SO MUCH
FUN IT IS MORE FUN THAN
KILLING WILD GAME IN
THE FORREST BECAUSE
MAN IS THE MOST DANGEROUE
ANAMAL OF ALL TO KILL
SOMETHING GIVES ME THE
MOST THRILLING EXPERIENCE
IT IS EVEN BETTER THAN GETTING
YOUR ROCKS OFF WITH A GIRL
(Zodiac, July 31 1969)
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