Thursday, December 30, 2010

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yet untitled

December 31. 9.30 pm

Barajas Airport.
Madrid.


A brown-eyed girl with brown strip force of the jacket of his mother, cried uncontrollably and rubbing tired eyes. Sleepy. He
, observations from afar. Suddenly he turns his head to the right. He stops in the eyes of a woman watching him so elusive. Must rub their forties. Her blue eyes will not be easy to forget for long. They can see the slight fear of a forged look at the pain of a childhood that was stolen, which lost respect for the purest in the way .
He, Frank Rodriguez, has in hand a one way ticket destination New York. It seems serene.

She left to mourn, she has fallen asleep clutching a blond doll . The sweetness of his face suggests that during sleep, nothing bothers . The hustle and bustle of all those people is zero for her at that moment of peace.

A sweet smell of vanilla wraps for a moment. Belongs to that gentle-faced redhead. He closes his eyes trying to keep this explosion of images that makes you relive that perfume. The same as that used it before leaving. It is, then, when he remembers how much he misses her. Smile longed shared memories. That noise that was when she lay on her arms breathed his last breath of life. The hatred
becomes to pose in it for a moment. I hate to leave it alone, leave without saying goodbye, I hate to forget. I forget that not be possible. This possibility does not occur. But forgiveness. The forgiveness of the girl who sleeps hugging her doll. The forgiveness of the woman with blue eyes to her mother for fear or shame agreed a despicable inhuman. The forgiveness of close a stage.

He clings to his ticket stronger. The serenity gives way to emotion, the nervousness, and fear too. Do not be afraid, she always said. A smile lights his face suddenly closes eyes for two seconds, then reopen. The blue-eyed woman at his side. Although the rise is high, stepping harder, Just take the fear and never stop, she whispers in his ear. He looks again. That look has gone cold. Then, he goes no further.

Now is the time to start that story does not yet exist. Still, no title.


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Friday, December 10, 2010

Diagram Of Body Tempature




Notes heat that sticks with your body, feel the slight moisture runs, the feel to it. Do not mind the noise coming from outside, wishing you a deaf ear to shut up, leave you longing to be together, you love so much that you do not mind anything else.
The embrace, you hold on tightly to its pillar, cuddle your head on it for protection. You can not break up, is like a force that stops you from moving the site, a superhuman force that binds, you cling to your side.

She is peace, she has the ability to block your thoughts, make you feel good, you forget for a moment that buzz you hear from the outside, those whispers trying to wake you from your dream, trying to bring you back to reality .

You are, of a kind.

time is coming. You have to be strong. You must be able to separate yourself from it, be aware that you can not be together any longer.
time came, you know what will be best for you. Only be better. Raise your torso

silent. Do not say goodbye. She knows you'll come back, you know you need it to work. You acknowledge that you have become their lapdog. And, it is useless to try to scream, you never can control.

you support your feet on the cold marble floor covering, you go to the bathroom, shut the door behind your back. Slide the boxers you wear on your legs bare. You get in the shower. The fine water droplets are endless for your body.
begins a new day.

She, her bed, awaiting your return is disarmed.