/lit/ - Literature

>>15681665
my diary desu

>>15681665
my diary desu

>>15681665
My diary desu

>>15681665
The Sacrifice of the Gibbon

>>15681665
The Bible

>>15681665
my diary desu

>>15681665
my diary desu

>>15681665
>>15675219

anything by Samuel Johnson.
Especially his critique of the ossian poems.
His entire argument is summed below
"The Scot cannot believe, nor should anyone, that the Ossian Poems published by Macpherson have an ancient origin for the fact that it would mean the Scot is better than the English which is not within possibility."

>>15681665
Your diary.

>>15681665
I read some excerpts from Hogg by Samuel Delany. Was quite over the top.

the big book of reddit

>>15681665
Next time something more fucked up than "Maldoror and the complete works" will be written, it will be done by trans-dimensional robo demon god. Who was designed for only reason to write something as fucked.

>Nobody saying De Sade

What's your problem

>>15681665
Read stuff by the pedophile peter (((soros)))

>>15681671
>>15681675
>>15681699
>>15681703
their diary desu

>>15681665
any issue of the new york times.

>>15681665
The Talmud

>>15681707
How does butterfly keep getting away with it. DELETEDELETEDELETEDELETDELETEDELETE

>>15682126
>>/lit/thread/S15675219#p15675219
>>15682132

Justine, story of the eye

>>15681683
>>15682238
Based Bataille

>>15681665
your mums diary

Make an F-List account and hit up guro based profiles

The modern de Sade's are online and they have furry avatars

>>15681665
I doubt you're serious but just in case, try French postmodernists.

>>15681665
Chants de Malidoror. Right at the start is a bit about torturing a homeless orphan, then re-entering the dark room from a different door and acting different so the orphan will think it's a different person rescuing him, then deliberately revealing he's the same guy.

>>15681665

The Guts short story from Chuck Palahniuk's Haunted.

>>15681665
Enjoy

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>>15682006
where can I read this??? I just LOVE www.reddit.com!!!!

>>15681665
Closer by Dennis Cooper was genuinely unsettling. A lot of poop. A lot of people who resemble friends I had in high school.

>>15682092
Was wondering this myself

The Very Hungry Caterpillar really fucked me up ngl

>>15681665
This stuff.

>>15681665
female teacher told young boy to stay after class :
>His eyes widened; it seemed to take a moment for his brain to confirm I’d really asked him that question. He laughed and lowered his head a little, shaking it nervously.

>“Ah-ah,” I cooed, this time using all my fingers to cup his chin in my hand and guide it back upward. His fuzzy cheeks had a downy softness. If I squeezed, I would be able to lift apart his top and bottom jaw, open his mouth and lower mine down to meet his. “Here,” I offered, “I’ll hold your head up so you don’t have to worry about eye contact.” Staring at him, Jack returning the stare as the pulse of his throat began to strike against my finger, I felt as though someone were licking my inner thigh.

>“I … um,” he started. When he swallowed, his throat strained against the gentle pressure of my fingertips.“I know you have an opinion,” I teased, my words silken. “Everybody does.”

>He cleared his throat and sent vibrations up my wrist. “I just wouldn’t know about the having-sex part,” he said. Then, with an afterthought that nearly made me move my hands to his neck and force him against the wall, he added a foreshadowing phrase. “I mean,” he added quietly, now speaking even more quietly than me, “not yet.”

>I let out a long breath; it was involuntary. Nearly a whimper. Worried he'd seen too much in my reaction, my hand slipped from his jaw and I took a step back. "Of course." I nodded. There was a long beat of silence. "But the not having sex, just between you and me—I'm curious. Does it make you crazy? I forget what it’s like to be your age. You’re fourteen, right?"

>"Yeah." On his brow I noticed the beginning of the slightest glimmer of sweat. "Juliet was going on fourteen. You can tell me, I won’t judge you. Does it make you crazy?"

>Perhaps fearing my guiding hand again, he did his best to continue looking me in the eye; ultimately, though, he couldn't do it. His glance wandered to the left. "I guess it feels that way sometimes," he said. "When I let my mind run with it and stuff."

>My composure regained, I stepped forward, closer now than even before, touching my face against the side of his head as my lips found his ear. "And when you do let your mind run, Jack Patrick," I whispered, asking him in secret so that not even the walls of the room could overhear his answer, "when your mind is running as fast as it can... do you ever feel like if you don’t get relief you could physically die?"

>Placing my hands on his shoulders, I lowered my head and moved my ear against the warmth of his mouth, awaiting a response. For several moments I could hear nothing but labored breathing that sounded like an answer in itself.

>"I don’t know," he said, his breath hot upon my hair. When he stopped talking, I pulled more tightly on his shoulders, drawing his mouth so that it actually pressed against my ear. "It can feel intense," he admitted.

cont.

>>15683857
cont.


>Just as my right hand began to move from his shoulder down his left arm, the tardy bell for lunch rang; in the silence of the classroom after our whispered voices, it sounded so loud as to seem internal. We jumped in unison. It felt as though the noise had just caught us there, standing too close. He looked up at me, worried-late to lunch meant a write-up, three write-ups meant in-school suspension. I gave his shoulder a final squeeze, then quickly moved toward my desk as though nothing had happened.

>"Don’t worry," I said, my voice back at normal volume, "I'll write you a pass. I appreciate you staying and sharing your point of view with me." He was silent as I wrote, but I could feel him looking at my body in a revised manner, his assumed boundaries having just been proven wrong. "Do you already have any write-ups?"

>He shook his head. When I handed him the pass I felt an enjoyable sense of commerce, like I was giving him a check for his services. "Good boy." I smiled.

>But the moment he left the room my smile faded. I reached up my shirt and pinched my nipples as hard as I could, my fingernails digging in until my eyes began to water.

>>15681665
fuck a borderline girl

>>15682620
Bad take Ben Shapeterson

>>15683857
>You’re fourteen, right?

>>15681682
This. Shit gets fucking weird in there.

>>15683954
Show me your contributions to this thread, I'll answer.

>>15683982
What the fuck are you talking about? I was quoteposting you, you fucking retard.

>>15683998
>cancer

>>15681665
the news

>>15683982
>>15684004
Schizo tier posts anon, seek medical assistance.

>>15682090
based

>>15681665
hogg. i didnt even get past ten pages. never dropped a novel over pure taste before or since.

>>15683825
>and id had yellow stuff before

>>15683825

>>15683897
That's what an unserious person would say yeah. I guess your entire view of literature is filtered through the jewtube. But I'm 100% serious, those guys go on about anuses and vaginas and car crash ballard novels non-stop. Not one of them has written a book or even paper without some disgusting bullshit in it

>>15685211
In order to renew this tender pact between belly and nature, a rotting forest offers its deceptive latrines, swarming with animals, colored or venomous in sects, worms, and little birds. Solar light decomposes in the high branches. An Englishwoman, transfigured by a halo of blond hair, abandons her splendid body to the lubricity and the imagination (driven to the point of ecstasy by the stunning odor of decay) of a number of nude men.

Her humid lips open to kisses like a sweet swamp, like a noiseless flowing river, and her eyes, drowned in pleasure, are as immensely lost as her mouth. Above the entwined human beasts who embrace and handle her, she raises her marvelous head, so heavy with bedazzlement, and her eyes open on a scene of madness.

>>15685277
Near a round pit, freshly dug in the midst of exuberant vegetation, a giant female gibbon struggles with three men, who tie her with long cords: her face is even more stupid than it is ignoble, and she lets out unbelievable screams of fear, screams answered by the various cries of small monkeys in the high branches. Once she is trussed up like a chicken-with her legs folded back against her body-the three men tie her upside down to a stake planted in the middle of the pit. Attached in this way, her bestially howling mouth swallows dirt while, on the other end, her huge screaming pink anal protrusion stares at the sky like a flower (the end of the stake runs between her belly and her bound paws): only the part whose obscenity stupefies emerges above the top level of the pit.

Once these preparations are finished, all the men and women present (there are, in fact, several other women, no less taken with debauchery) surround the pit: at this moment they are all equally nude, all equally deranged by the avidity of pleasure (exhausted by voluptuousness), breathless, at wits' end . . .

They are all armed with shovels, except the Englishwoman: the earth destined to fill the pit is spread evenly around it. The ignoble gibbon, in an ignoble posture, continues her terrifying howl, but, on a signal from the Englishwoman, everyone busies himself shoveling dirt into the pit, and then quickly stamps it down: thus, in the blink of an eye, the horrible beast is buried alive.

>>15685289
A relative silence settles: all the stupefied glances are fixed on the filthy, beautifully blood-colored solar prominence, sticking out of the earth and ridiculously shuddering with convulsions of agony. Then the Englishwoman with her charming rear end stretches her long nude body on the filled pit: the mucous- flesh of this bald false skull, a little soiled with shit at the radiate flower of its summit, is even more upsetting to see when touched by pretty white fingers. All those around hold back their cries and wipe their sweat; teeth bite lips; a light foam even flows from overly troubled mouths: contracted by strangulation, and even by death, the beautiful boil of red flesh is set ablaze with stinking brown flames...

Like a storm that erupts and, after several minutes of intolerable delay, ravishes in semidarkness an entire countryside with insane cataracts of water and blasts of thunder, in the same disturbed and profoundly overwhelming way (albeit with signs infinitely more difficult to perceive), existence itself shudders and attains a level where there is nothing more than a hallucinatory void, an odor of death that sticks in the throat.

In reality, when this puerile little vomiting took place, it was not on a mere carcass that the mouth of the Englishwoman crushed her most burning, her sweetest kisses, but on the nauseating JESUVE: the bizarre noise of kisses, pro longed on flesh, clattered across the disgusting noise of entrails. But these unheard-of circumstances had set off orgasms, each more suffocating and spas modic than its predecessor, in the circle of unfortunate observers; all throats were strangled by raucous cries, by impossible sighs, and, from all sides, eyes humid with the brilliant tears of vertigo.

>>15683825
ew

>>15681665
120 Days of Sodom

>>15681665
Fuck Toy II by me and my gf

>>15681665
Hogg

Naked Lunch. This should have been the first post.

>>15683825
I've been on the internet for 11 years, and this goes into my top 5 of disgusting posts.

Hogg / Dhalgren
Tomb of 500000 soldiers
Some Bataille
Tadeys

>>15681665
bible

>>15683825
More like it.

>>15682184
lol mad

>>15687068
What?