A story of a summer's shit.

Towards the end of this summer, I had a very memorable shit.

Like, it all came out a bit loose, and then it was just like 2-3 anus-clenching squirts of liquid, and, done.

When I looked in the bowl, it was very dark, like a black, and the very last squirts had large seeds in them, making me remember the plate of raw tomatoes and cucumbers that I had sliced up into slices and sprinkled with salt the previous night, to eat as a cold-plate.

It was like everything went through my intestines and came out in the same order, and the fibrous vegetables and seeds came out last, as a blast of liquid.

It's almost like the black and odorous heap of shit in my toilet had archaeological layers, telling of time to any who looked.