looked inside the elevator, with the neon light that seemed X-rayed, I was just tired.
- So now you rise? -
- already .. -
And I, pressing my finger against the wall - now - and still - and forever - As I spoke my voice down, not because of fatigue, but for the cold determination of what I was going to say.
- Let's just say now -
- No, that button is just one, five, now and forever. -
let go of the door, behind the small metal slot in the elevator doors closed, and nothing more.
Highway 67, without enthusiasm, the office of a fast food restaurant opens a monitor in blue & white, and part of the usual sliver of life of people around there.
16:54 pm, 21/06/10 UNREGISTERED
screen location always alive with faces, tired, sick or young people who go through a piece of America. That video is a world. And on the table more beautiful than the two local girls in denim mini-skirt, 70s style bob hair and fishnet stockings look at one o'clock in the eyes of the other. Then shoot.
Robbery with murder in a fast food restaurant where you would not want to stop eating in the evening on Route 67 .. Because if you stop or you're desperate, or have company, but not across the moor if you have company.
The video continues, The two girls take all the money, dragging out the old who are cold. Customers complain that the soup is cold and the cold room, too. So is the end of the world.
The video continues, their lives no, those of others. Start talking about the day when the police arrived, arrested the waiter and he promised to stop the murderous lesbians. And the next day, when a dog comes in and is chased with a broom.
That dog is a poor writer with no fame, who incarnated as an animal to steal the best stories of the world without being seen. Then it can not be published, but so is the end of the world. A motorcyclist
bearded, in his thirties, walking slowly along the route 67. From comfort to a small dog, continues on his road to the next fast food.
number two of the four novels in the series "Torangu" (case), followed by writing to "Jin", will soon be followed by "Onnanoko"
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;L ' Man is not made for love unlimited.>>
Conference of Theology in California, half of the students in bikinis, with the hot weather are ready to surf away from the thoughts and lessons that last a 'classroom too muggy for the season.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Poiché Dio, in his being is both trino, Potere, both knowledge and love illimitato..>> He said he believes his bearded silhouette behind the professor Klent \u0026lt;\u0026lt;.. Man can not experience the love unlimited, since this would make him equal to God - which is impossible.>>
Campana, notes that are not written to be read but to make a good impression in front of his girlfriend and classmate, giving himself airs an intellectual in his ability to use a pen, books that are closed and bikini fig leaves covering better. But of all the professor does not care that the fiction the sentiment behind the idea of \u200b\u200btheir conception - Love - I think - is a useful topic for growing children in the stability of a family that does not break, then leaving them without any support for the future. But because at that age? Who falls in love is ready to be a parent, that's why. That's why he had never fallen in love, and knew the impossibility of eternal love.
out of university in the evening he found that the heat had given way to the usual pleasant and cool evening breeze, but still did not feel ready to be a father. Maybe within ten minutes would change the situation, but we hoped that bike was too small for a family, and too young for a professor. He thought for a moment that maybe it was just the unlimited love that expression to his freedom, but now thought to be able to give a still more cilindromunita.
And with more harmonious sound in the heart, he left for the start of his summer break.
Specification for the readers. This is part of a series of four short stories that I intend to publish soon. I have here, "Jin" (human) and "Otokonoko" (man), follow "Onnanoko" (woman) and "Sekai" (World).
is a big problem when someone died.
Memories,
images,
and happy moments, like patches remain.
Paradise is the only thing left to survivors
the day we meet. What they can do
those who leave something behind
and allow time bound.
Rosarno, every day, hundreds of black workers held down by the Mafia in the fields to work, pay from 10 to 20 euro for 16 hours of field work, the night those same workers sleeping in warehouses operated by the same mob that you pay back half the money he gave for the work in the fields.
Rosarno, the poor and honest citizens tremble in seeing shadows pass through the narrow streets of the neighborhoods have a jolt of fear every time it happens.
Reggio Calabria, a few kilometers away (about 50in), two bombs, explosive devices possibly conception mafia are placed next to important government, including courts.
Rosarno, the same mafia that enslaves immigrants and place your bombs are doing the spending, he feels his fellow citizens complain.
Rosarno, the very first incites the mob against the people of his own slaves, and almost simultaneously the population against the slaves.
Rosarno has become a battlefield for days, people are crying and negroni finished crushed today in Reggio president reassures Napolitano of Italy, the government is close to the south. They rebuilt the road where he lived from 0 in one day, in preparation for their arrival.
Facts: The son of a boss Bellocco clan, dominant in Rosario, was arrested together with other people following the events, but the same anti-Mafia commission has not recognized any mafia presence in what has happened.
This will tell you no news, no political pundit I could never have the courage to say "The Mafia exists, it is strong and not fight it. ", otherwise it would be eaten alive. Before his colleagues, then by the Mafia.
With his head under the blankets and cold remedies urging breathing is difficult, you do not even want to do it if you're not ready for what awaits you awake.
I get up, it's morning, I do not need to know, whether they are late is late to think about it, if I'm early I have plenty of time to fix it, but usually does not happen. I usually do not even break the clock and usually do not have the mobile phone battery in the morning but these things happen. I look outside and a faint ray of light makes all things blue .. I woke up at dawn without realizing it? I open the fridge and I can not find chocolate, thanks to the fucking, not I keep it in the fridge is in the cabinet against which I am going to crash, that's beginning to wake up a bit to the blow a little instinct for survival, and prepare the milk . Because I tried the chocolate? Dissolves into the milk and disgusting, but I do not care, I have yet to start working, the article is not ready for tomorrow and I have no source from which to steal information, not this time. " Mrrrrrvvvv . Cell phone, change the battery after they wake up, good night message unread, misunderstood and therefore not answered. I'll answer. He replies. Funny how, when you think of being the only person awake on this side of the globe suddenly someone comes from your shoulders. Literally.
"Already awake? Something happened to you or is it my fault? "
(to remedy the problem I have translated from shorthand Bimbominkiese to Italian, I do not want all the poor Bimbeminkia around but it's hard to understand a language of only consonants ^ ^)
Both, but how do I tell him? A "= /" would be well.
"Both, that has happened is your fault = /"
Fifteen seconds of silence, sitting on the table with her hands gathered around the phone, trying to warm up from that small dark box.
" What have I done? : ("I do not
khakis for a week, you do come looking for you and the shots as a fourteen year old, that's what. And this would not have even been able to say with a" xD ", then the secondary plane.
" I want to switch from you today, are you there?"
Please imagine a film in black and white, with western music in the background for the possibility number one: She says "No. .. I mean Home flooded, must still pass the plumber. " You do not worry, you know that plumbers cost too much, I do not ever call me. At most, will pass the electrician. Close up on eyes dart furtively from side to side of pan, and six in the scene immediately following the death in the ring with a steel pipe in hand to deal with the electrician, the plumber suit that seeks to take away plaice in your heart, because so much his heart is no longer among you, and do not know if there's ever been.
Possibility number two: "No, I cycle.". The "." Finale indicates that she is angry with you for having told her of being bitchy with you, but at least not mind, was simply "No, I cycle" would be waiting for her friend's lesbian downstairs, as if to say "Do so disgusting that even though I do not see you as a lesbian" (once you did Sisters, are now more clever).
Possibility number three: ":) passes in 10 minutes, I'll make you something if you have not eaten", the answer that you would never have. This means that understands you, who forgives, who loves you .. And this time it does not pretend. It makes you feel stupid just for having suggested a possibility one or two where you feel challenged and not accepted, stuff would require years of therapy.
" was so that I did not ask:) passes in a moment, we have breakfast together: *"
Bravo, you're a failure as a boy and a friend, I hope you're happy now. Luckily I did not put the milk in the microwave.
" Ok, I bring chocolate."
