Plastic Sea (IT) — What's Left，第 13 页
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The Maw, un mostro colossale simile a uno squalo bianco come l’osso, incrostato di cirripedi e plastica fusa, erompe dalla metà più lontana di Candyreef. Le sue fauci si spalancano su una gola rotonda circondata da denti ad anello. Casse, teloni e frammenti di plastica rosa, ciano e gialla volano nel cielo azzurro e luminoso, mentre minuscole figure corrono più in basso.
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Un mostro colossale simile a uno squalo bianco emerge con violenza dall’isola, a fauci spalancate, mentre casse e plastica volano nel cielo azzurro.
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In the dark at the bottom of the sea, something is counting. On Candyreef, a candy-coloured island of floating trash, Roka wakes to a water bag in the face from his street crew, lifts breakfast from the old woman who would have fed him anyway, and tells the kid who follows him that he doesn't owe anybody. Then the gulls lift all at once, and a Maw eats half the island. A day and a night alone at sea later, the Garden Ship fishes him out and orders him to walk its treadwheels for fish heads. Roka is nobody's slave, so he goes looking for something to steal instead, and breaks into a barnacled case dredged from the seabed. The silver dust inside climbs into his arm and says hello. It is polite. It is curious. It wants every human dead. And it has just started counting again.