/lit/ - Literature

WoW I get more help and work in /b/ than lit

this is just one from /b/

>there once was a lonely brick, manufactured by indians and shipped to boston. the brick had awesome dreams, maybe he would become a brick from a big house. maybe he would become a brick of a glorious chimney. but instead his dreams were shattered as he recognized that boston one big shitpile. the lonely brick heard all day long: dindu nuffin from animals he couldnt understand at all or the meaning of their sounds. the lonely brick was only picked up by these animals and thrown through windows, at other animals or just for fun. then one day, the brick was thrown again, he couldnt stand this shitpile boston anymore, he commited suicide. he broke in the middle and his two pieces rolled into a river. in his last thoughts was only one sentence: ahh sweet silence, now i can rest and become the sediment of the river