The man sticks its finger into the cavity in the rock where he had poured the cuckoo blood, spread it over the gums and heavily moaned. He clicked his tongue through the lizard's urine and moaned again, then squeeze the juice from the bobcat's gizzard into another cavity and thrilled, spread it on his lips.
The woman entered the cave with an armful of ramson in her lap, she looked at the bloodless bat, she cast her eyes at the pit hole, but she couldn't find any sign of deer pulp, or hare breast and spotted the hollows in the stone. She sharply gasped.
(Translated by Camelia Băluţă / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year I / Corrected by Silvia Petrescu, coordinator of the translations)
*Versiunea în română a acestui text se poate citi aici, în rubrica Ficţiuni Reale.