Pure Colour

by Sheila Heti

It was like a vagina was stretching for a very large cock,

Literally was this necessary

she knew that the universe had ejaculated his spirit into her

again, necessary? Surely theres a better verb here

She had felt his spirit ejaculate into her, like it was the entire universe coming into her body, then spreading all the way through her, the way cum feels spreading inside, that warm and tangy feeling. But this feeling was even warmer, and even more spreading all the way through her, and the peace after an orgasm was nothing compared to the peace that fell over her after his death.

No actually what the fuck.her FATHER BTW

All the complications of modern psychology had prevented her from ever doing that, or from even thinking she might have wanted to. Her lonely father, who had no woman besides Mira.

Huh?????