Little black spiders Page #2

Do you like this?

Hey, Clara, turn that music down!

Come on, Cecilia...

What are you reading?

It belongs to my Greek teacher.

- Pregnant by a married man.

- What's up with that old guy?

Old men are filthy.

They smell like death.

That's so not true.

It was very beautiful.

Yeah, it always is in the beginning.

- That's a sex book!

- What sex book?

We were doing a play about

the goddesses on Olympus.

It's about sex with animals.

No, that's not true...

'Dedalus, made a wooden cow that

was hollow, and helped Pasiphae.

Her legs fitted perfectly

into the hind legs.

Soon, the rutting bull came...

...and mounted Pasiphae

enthusiastically...

...with his huge member...'

'After 9 months, she bore a monster...

...with the head of a bull and

a human body:
the Minotaur.'

But Katja, that's a perfect story to play

here. It's almost about Mia.

I like it. I'm in!

- Yes, me too.

- To do Katja's play.

- We can, can't we?

- Please, Cecilia.

I'm sure that's allowed.

But everyone has to participate.

Where will we get the bull?

There you are! It's perfect.

Yes, and the woods are our labyrinth.

- Yeah.

- And I'll play the lead role.

Why you?

It makes perfect sense.

- Why does it?

- Because I'm the best.

But come on,

you don't honestly believe that?

- I took Greek.

- What's that got to do with it?

- Everything.

- It's more a role for Roxanne.

It might be a good role for me,

but it's definitely not for you.

- Why do you think you can do it better?

- At least I have charisma.

You have absolutely no charisma.

I have talent and stage presence!

- I actually also want to...

- Look at you.

- No personality at all.

- I really want to...

No need for discussion.

I'm playing the lead role.

You're just spoiled.

- Just because I am the best.

- It's always you.

I want to do it with the bull too.

I can do it!

Yes, Clara will play the lead role.

Yes, Clara will play the lead role.

Good idea.

But what do I have to do?

I'll do anything.

We know you will, Clara.

- Simone?

- She's over there.

Excuse me, ma'am.

- Yes.

Those pregnant girls?

Do they live here?

Pregnant girls?

- In the attic.

- In our attic?

It's been empty for years.

For as long as I've been working here.

Who are you?

Never mind. Thank you.

How long is this going to take?

A very long time.

Goddesses live forever.

- Could you draw me without the belly?

- That's what's so beautiful.

- You think?

- Yes, stand up and say your lines...

O noble fruit.

Equal to the gods.

My tongue stiffens.

Fire!

An all-consuming fire

rages through my flesh.

It seems.

- Don't do that.

- So what!

- That's really...

- Improper?

Yes.

You're the weird one.

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