The Black Hole by Hannes Pasqualini
In the beginnig it was just a medium sized black hole in the ground, some kind of well, they thought. Farmer Rossert and his younger son Eldebun had been looking at it for most of the afternoon trying to get a clue on its origins. At one point it started to become more two-dimensional, like a flat black disk sitting on the grass and spinning nervously on itself. Farmer Rossert picked up a small stone and threw it into the hole. He never should have done that.
notes
It’s been some time since I last posted one of my own stories, actually I only did it once inepisode #1. Well, today I wasn’t in the mood to work on anybody else’s stories, so you’ll get this one.
Bella Hannes, Chissa’ cosa hanno combinato buttando quella pietra!! Eppure e’ nelle prime pagine del ” manuale del contadino ” al capitolo ” Cosa fare , e soprattutto non fare, In caso di buco nero nella proprieta’”
Beata ignorantitanza.
funny Mr H, i love Eldebun, a real nedneck name;
apologies to anyone reading these pages who isnt a redneck and who actually has Eldebun for a name.
My Brother live in Kentuky ..may be him have a Eldebun as next door neighbor.
I hope for this.
@ryan: Actually the name just came up somehow… but now that you mention it yep, sounds like a real redneck name!
@scoiattolazzo: eh già l’ignoranza e l’agricoltura…
Hemm..non solo, visto che c e’ chi scrive ” him “invece di “he “…
ah e maybe si scrive attaccato
comunque non ti preoccupare… l’ignoranza è altra cosa…