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La muerte y el jardín is a story written by [[Ogiwara Saki]] and illustrated by [[beili]]. It ran in [[Issue 36]] at http://s2b2.livejournal.com/212983.html, and is mirrored at http://www.shousetsubangbang.com/mirror/la-muerte-y-el-jardin/. | La muerte y el jardín is a story written by [[Ogiwara Saki]] and illustrated by [[beili]]. It ran in [[Issue 36]] at http://s2b2.livejournal.com/212983.html, and is mirrored at http://www.shousetsubangbang.com/mirror/la-muerte-y-el-jardin/. | ||
[[category:text]] | == Summary == | ||
Set in Argentina in the mid 1970s, two subversives under the Perón regime are captured and executed - and then find themselves back in the land of the living, a year before they were captured. | |||
<BLOCKQUOTE>A strange thing happened, something even he could not explain. His lips quirked up in a dry, cracked smile, and his tongue moved over his parched mouth. "For the glory of Argentina," he said, and he laughed.<BR><BR> | |||
The soldiers didn't like the laughter. They looked at him, and they saw that he was laughing at them, and their faces grew mottled with rage. How dare he! they said. How dare he, lowest of the low, laugh at their exalted positions! But as he laughed, there was the sound of another prisoner joining him, a man being brought into the compound at that very moment. The sound of the two men snickering echoed through the grey walls.</BLOCKQUOTE> | |||
[[category:text]] [[category: M/M]] [[category: drama]] [[category: historical]] [[category:2012]] | |||
Revision as of 10:32, 25 October 2014
La muerte y el jardín is a story written by Ogiwara Saki and illustrated by beili. It ran in Issue 36 at http://s2b2.livejournal.com/212983.html, and is mirrored at http://www.shousetsubangbang.com/mirror/la-muerte-y-el-jardin/.
Summary
Set in Argentina in the mid 1970s, two subversives under the Perón regime are captured and executed - and then find themselves back in the land of the living, a year before they were captured.
A strange thing happened, something even he could not explain. His lips quirked up in a dry, cracked smile, and his tongue moved over his parched mouth. "For the glory of Argentina," he said, and he laughed.
The soldiers didn't like the laughter. They looked at him, and they saw that he was laughing at them, and their faces grew mottled with rage. How dare he! they said. How dare he, lowest of the low, laugh at their exalted positions! But as he laughed, there was the sound of another prisoner joining him, a man being brought into the compound at that very moment. The sound of the two men snickering echoed through the grey walls.
