Sunday, November 22, 2009

Kelly Blue Book For Shotgun

Qi Gong



suddenly have a giant. High. My hand is as big as a city.
As if I had awakened from a long sleep.
The sun shines high, a bit 'of clouds sailing around my knees. I do not hear any noise except flying ants that others call "air".
only so much stink. Lots. I am reminded why they are there, what is my task.
Only then did I begin my work. Luckily I have put aside the animals ... a big job.
now turn to the second part: from Italy, my home, my land. Already ... earth ... I start from Forlì.
My hand sinks into the ground, five, ten kilometers to the eye. Now step in the city, the relief and begin to bend.
hear some creaking, it must be all that cement. When I managed to reduce me to a ball extension to the south, to Naples, they removed the Vesuvius and throw the ball inside. The magma absorbs it, it sinks and becomes liquid fluorescent. Now step Forlimpopoli.
Towards evening I managed to eradicate all of Eurasia. The work is long, but luckily I have no problems with light, so I go out at night, changing hemisphere. The next day I cleaned around the globe.
Put Away the animals and I go to sleep satisfied. Now the world
can regrow.