FISHING SUPRISES

[greenwizard]

Fishing Surprises


It didn't get anywhere.
I was preparing to return home, but I gave it a last chance and trowed the line one last time.
I felt a very strong pull. I held tightly and started to roll the reel carefully, and slowly. And what do I see nonetheless than a nazi coming in the hook! A very nice nazi, a big one! I was astonished, they had told me that they were all gone. I took it off the hook carefully and went quickly to the inspection service. It was a nazi indeed. General and SS, go figure! With cap, medals, swastika and everything! I put it straight forward in a can, while it was still fresh, and sent it to the national fish market. There they should know what to do with it. To me frankly, it doesn't give me any use.




a story by Mário Henrique de Leiria, a portuguese surreal writter. ( which I translated, sorry but some portuguese expressions don't fit very well in english)

 

[MelloTrip]

I might be wrong but you already posted a similar thread some weeks ago.

Weird story.

 

[Mr.Smith]

I might be wrong but you already posted a similar thread some weeks ago.

Weird story.

same story, different thread

 

[greenwizard]

yeah , but no one replied. I wasn't sure if people even took a look at it.

 

[Mr.Smith]

its a difficult one to reply to

 

[greenwizard]

hahaha yeah

 

[Jamapricotica]

This post has been edited by me, Jamapricotica, for the simple reason that I am attempting to cleanup and/or improve my presence on this forum.

Sorry for any inconveniences this may cause.

 

[significationof?!?]

Doesn't sound very automatic to me though (or maybe a slower automatic writing process than the one used by say, Breton and Soupault in their early years).