669小说网

第11部分（第4页）

Broadway　and　asked　for　a　coffee　with　milk　and　rolinho　spring。　Then　got　a　new　block　black　and

a　black　ballpoint　pen。　The　all　week　he　was　trying　to　write　something　decent　way　to　keep　the

proposal　for　the　university；　but　everything　I　wrote　was　a　plete　waste。　He　never　had

trouble　writing

before　…　in　general；　the　words　simply　fluíam　him。　Obviously　he　was　distracted　by　the

evidence；　but　that　was　not　a　justification。　He　was　blocking　writer。

Dan　bebeu　um　gole；　pingando　gotas　de　café　　leite　em　toda　a　primeira　página　em　branco　do

bloco。　In　a　way；　have　linked　the　blocking　of　the　major　writer。　Tolstoy　had。　Hemingway　had。

He　was　not　sure　whether　your　favorite　French　existentialist　had；　but　concluded　that　everyone

should　probably　go　through　it　one　time　or　another。　That　does　not　make　things　less　painful；

however。　Indeed；　it　was　excruciating。

Poor　thing；　that　tormented　soul。

Dan　knew；　only　to　look　at　the　old　black　block；　the　last　time　that　he　had　written　anything　of

value　was　before　Thanksgiving；　before　he　and　Vanessa　kiss　is　the　first　time　and　realize　they

were　in　love。

He　turned　rolinho　the　spring　in　a　thick　sauce　of　plum　and　has　a　bite。　Besides　the　death；

love　was　his　favorite　subject；　but　now　I　was　loving　the　words　he　used　to　write　about　it

seemed　superficial　and　rough。　If　he　could　at　least　find　a　new　angle　to　approach　the　topic　of

love。　Plunged　in　the　spring　rolinho　sauce　and　took　another　bite。　The　hot　fat　rolinho　of

trickled　down　through　the　wrist。　Esbarrou　a　waitress　at　the　hip　with　his　elbow　and　he

dropped　what　was　left　of　the　cup　rolinho；　coffee　with　milk　spreading　everywhere。

Most　people　are　annoying；　but　for　Dan　was　a

moment　of　illumination。

Sex！；　He　thought。　The　sex　was　the　final　physical　expression　of　love；　and　it　was　so；　although

it　was　never　done；　he　wanted　to　happen　at　the　right　time；　when　the　only　way　to　tell　what　was

really　meant　to　make　love。

Dan　took　the　pen　cap。　He　read　much　critical　theory　to　know　that　some　of　the　biggest　clichés

to　write　about　sex　was　to　use　images　of　flowers　desabrochando；　the　sunrise　and　fireworks。　He

also　knew　it　was　possible　to　do　something　that　did　not　appear　sexual。　But　he　wanted　to　write

about　the　sex　of　new　and　unexpected　ways。

He　looked　at　the　half　eaten　rolinho　spring；　brown　coffee；　thinking。

Any　normal　kid　would　have　to　think　about　sex　immediately　thought　of　taking　the　clothes　of

the　girl。　However；　Dan　was　not　a　normal　boy。　Instead　of　thinking　about　taking　the　clothes　of

Vanessa；　he　thought　in　words　old；　unless　they　were　used　in　a　sensual。　And　to　do　that　you

have　to　stop　thinking　about　words　and　start　thinking　about　something　or；　even　better；

someone。　Preferably　someone　without　clothes。