That handshake, followed by her fingers under my eyes, was the ' Last, I was bad photo.
I saw him disappear between the tear in the middle the screams in the night that so many expectations, so that we were required to cause to come up with something undefined, driven by a tear from czech and hope together, that united us beyond any imagination.
My head was bad jokes, I fogged eyes, more than they used to my ears to the cries and the sound of metal bars that break glass containers, cement, bone and all you could associate a sound an image. My thoughts came back strongly back the day when we were able to merge in the morning when the neighbors came to complain about too many shouts and noises of late night, most of us those rooms saturated with words and smoke, when D. and J. they took a beating, making pale and mute, but soon after entertained with bottles of red and dancing 70 years all of us sitting around crying in front ridere.Mi spent all, almost taking off from the real prospect that surrounded us, when suddenly the sobs L. and F. came out of that air and burned almost monotonous roar of the time.
I did not know where to look, did not know who forge, I did not know where to run, even I could do it, my legs were completely independent in the stunning and I had a slight hint of fainting.
Suddenly I was almost crushed by the arm: "Shit, we need to get out of here! Think to G. and B, please, do not let them! We know where, I love you, damn it!
I could not even cry, I was paralyzed face.
I took a full breath, he squeezed a round side and one in each hand, then began to run.
Everything we sacrificed everything we had experienced, all our ideas, our beliefs and our strength of mind was for it.
Now we fucked all this terror, without which we could notice it.
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