"The Greek economic crisis .. "
" The slick in the Gulf of Mexico .. "
" The attack in New York .. "
" The Shroud goes to visit the Pope. "
Oh, well, I can go back to bed .. First time in a month, I open the tv in the morning, mainly because I never have time with school, get up, trying to remember things by putting in your backpack and other things I forgot but there are always.
And I feel that the world is ending, there will be another dawn, fattomi influenced by the news earlier, I remain astonished to watch my sleep that creates images a big sheet of brown, which stops in front of the Pope and, resplendent light, puts an end to mankind in a fit of joy. So I thought, if the infinite joy is coming, why bother further? Slowly, but without a second thought, I'm back on my feet, after drinking a cold cup of milk in front of me, to get back in my warm bed, just a little, God, let me sleep just a little ..
"I went back to sleep because I was sure that the everlasting joy came in, the good guys were good and blameless and the wicked forever silent and dumb in the mouth of hell. But even they thought. All my mind was focused on the concept of peace and dull torpor of the senses, you've never tried? "
accomplices saw their eyes and faces of the girls get red, and decided not to investigate further.
"Well, I think you understood me .. 'And turning to that panel black slate, still used in perhaps a hundred or more years away. But in the end it was not passed one night. So he began to draw ten circles, all the same, its very large blackboard. But they were placed in a strange way, seemed to be almost a magic formula. With his back still turned to the students, he turned his head and saw little more than usual bittersweet smile with which he went around, or maybe a little less usual.
"This concept is called .. Come on, give it a name! "
" Sleep "-" sleepless night with someone and will never leave them? "-" Fear mediated by the media? "-" Need coffee
"Stop! "and raised his arm in plaster from the drawing, now complete, he had drawn on the blackboard" Despite the middle-class jokes, the one made by your partner makes sense .. I like it. So our consciousness of the call-Sephiroth Need coffee ... you tell me why? "
" Why is drug addicts? "-" Why do we wake up ... "
" Oh, someone begins to follow the conversation ... "And from under his glasses, his eyes began to shine. It would be a troubled morning, in that one of the last universities in the world. But there was hope.
And while outside the window at the jungle progressed, there were always those who wondered why he was not left to hunt aliens, instead of joining some underground movements. But it was too late. He had seen what was inside and out, had seen the jungle.
