An Extraordinary Ordeal

An uncanny journey into the heart of ‘rebellion’ bordering madness...

“Now I must spend another night lying down, and then perhaps another one...Until God realises that the mangy dog sprawled out on the arid soil in this forsaken land is still alive and shoots him; to dull his pain by erasing his insane delusion and to muzzle his delirium. In a single blow... Enter through his temple with one mad bullet... A small and firm explosion, a high-pitched wail and the blood will spill increasingly.

My eyes will have dodged the last twitch recently. My mouth will be ajar and my bottom lip will be slanted to the side so I can drool away the saliva left, and so I can truly die like a real dog...”