Thursday, September 2, 2010

Rape And Grope In Bus

Another turality


FOR TOD @ S: Back
rewarding holiday where I read a lot without the influence of civilization and Internet . And I could advance my novel project to this point key of no return, I want to thank to continue here with my stories.
I am also pleased to read.
Besos.

Another reality


I was fascinated, the room is huge. Magic, confused. Never seen. N or no time, space plays capriciously between the immensity of it and the excess of the unusual.
The sky is made up of a pocket infinite, the purple crystals reflect the sun, ten suns, a thousand suns. A giant kaleidoscope of worlds conspirators.
I see no barriers, boundaries and boundary. Observed bright deep lakes, valleys happy, scenes of war, erupting volcanoes. Oceans, seas and deserts. People dressed in the most diverse costumes. All history, all ages, the future imagined. Heterogeneous religious cults cohabiting in peace.
Repair in Borges, Cervantes, Cortazar, Einstein, Marx All great! The sacred scriptures, pagan as well.
Who are you? "He questioned.
─ I do not know, I just got.
─ Do you know where you are?
─ No, I do not know.
─ Let your guide. He said or was it?
─ But where am I? I asked.
Still do not know?
No.
─ are in the mind of a writer.
Jorge V.

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