One word: CRAP!
You keep reading and reading the mundane story in the hopes that it will lead to something suspenseful or unexpected,and yet nothing happens!I even yawned at the ending which some people thought was great. There was nothing philosophical or intellectual about the ending. Just a Bogyman moment.
***spoiler****
I was glad to see the pathetic, low life, suicidal protagonist being the alien meal. The next meal should be this writer,Robert Charles Wilson, on alien's Exotic Dinner Menu. Love the idea!
**From the short boring story**
"I find it difficult to write."
“In that case,” the leader says, “we would like to salvage you.”
“Salvage me?”
They consult in their own woody, windy language, punctuated by long silences or sounds I cannot hear.
“Preserve you,” they conclude. “Yourself. Your soul.”
And how would they do that?
“I would take you into my body,” the leader says.
“Will you accept me?” the leader asks, rearing up to show his needled mouth, his venom sacs oozing a pleasant narcotic.
“I’ve accepted worse,” Wilson(my modification) tells him.