Is it possible for two boys to be extremely obsessed with fishing and mud? With brothers, it is. They do not know any other way of living. Fishing and nailing fish heads to their fish pole is what a day in the lives of Brothers consist of. One thing you should know about this novel is that there is no character development neither is there a plot. Nothing matters in this book except, Mud. Mud. Mud.
Boys don’t like mud. They like to be clean and help mother in the kitchen. Wait…boys in the kitchen? Yes. That’s what brothers do. They help mother in the kitchen while dad goes fishing in muddy water. Mud. Mud. Mud.
You should know that Mother and Father are happy with living in a town that always smells of fish with dirty muddy water running through the river. No where could compare to this town. Mud. Mud. Mud.
NO! You should know that mother and father are tired of living in a town that always smells of fish and has a dirty river running through it. There are tired of Mud. Mud. Mud.
BUT, Brothers love
…
Fishing. Water. Mud.
Mud. Fishing. Water.
Water. Mud. Fishing.
Tell me brothers, is mud good? Mud is good, brothers. Brothers, mud is good. Whose girl, brother? Girl is eyes? Or is Girl moon? What if she is both? Girl is God. Isn't she your sister? Girl cannot be human if she ate the moon.
Sadly, this is the only thing I feel certain about asserting from this text.
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