Jeg læser 'The Road' af Cormac McCarthy til studiet...
...og jeg har grædt side s 44.
Den handler, om en mand og hans søn der vandre igennem USA post apocalyps.
Her er en lille teaser, før jeg anmelder den senere.
fra side 154:
"When he woke the fire had burned down and it was very cold. The boy was sitting up wrapped in his blanket.
What is it?
Nothing. I had a bad dream.
Are you okay?
He put his arms around him and held him. It's okay, he said.
I was crying. But you didnt wake up.
I'm sorry. I was just so tired.
I meant in the dream."
The tears! Jeg hulker... højlydt....