... "I was always struck by this affair of the pictures .. They
on for years, then without anything happening, they fall down.
There they attached to the nail, no one does anything, but they
at some point fall down like stones. "
A film, a book .. maybe a friend told me ..
Why this phrase I came back constantly in your head?
What was it? I do not remember.
two in the morning. A deafening noise of breaking.
deep sleep. It 's a moment .. noise. Forte. Net.
Too many pictures before you open your eyes: there is someone,
the door wide open, hands flying strong
much light all at once. Middle of the night.
A deafening noise of breaking.
stronger so the heart could not beat.
I open my eyes. Darkness before dark and even now.
"Turn on the light." And 'one of my sisters.
Coincidentally the three of us in the same room only for one night.
"Do not cry. Turn on the light. "
Light. I see it, I know, rearrange my path with your eyes.
The framework has been dropped .. on the shelf, hit CDs,
one after the other against the empty piggy bank, then the candles, the music box
.. on the coffee table .. there, the only damage ..
pieces of crystal.
Stronger than my heart could not beat it ..
My sisters .. the baby cries, the biggest talk to me.
It 's you who made that picture. Grande, colorful ..
There is a story within:
A human being half woman and half horse, strong and smiling
goes to meet her badly.
A red and black monster that comes out of his own flesh,
ready to kill her with his arrow.
She fears him, but it feeds on. Confronts him.
While there, the shadow knight, the man on the hill near the
moon is far away. It is not clear if he wants to save or
is saying goodbye forever ..
I get up even if it seems to me
are doing things to an extreme speed.
I take the picture and put it aside as to protect it, then I look
all in the details ..
begin to count the pieces of crystal to know the exact number. How
obsession in me always .. In that position fell
things? What is broken?
Seeking a meaning for everything, I want it now, instantly, without stopping
and I repeat that sentence .. but do not remember where ..
"The matter of the paintings. In absolute silence with
stir around. There is a reason.
Why at this very moment? What 's happening in a nail
to decide where it can not do it anymore? "
A film, a book, a friend. I collect everything.
The crystal is like glass? Seven years of misery?
plays the carillon, the firm .. What should I know?
There's a reason, I know .. But I do not see now. Why
stronger so the heart could not beat .. The small
was asleep again. The big one is left in bed ..
"Leave the light on .. maybe go a little 'fear .. "
" I want some' water '.. In bed. Now. Everything dark.
I think and then try to sleep .. Even that sentence.
Where you from? I do not ever transmit there. White wall.
I have to move house. Someone from another part
at the same time took an important decision.
Like my nail. As my picture ...
He did give my sister broke it to me .. And 'I ..
Nobody knows it but we cried in front of that picture ..
"What's his name?"
"I do not have a title .."
"I like ... I like that from ever titles.
Or maybe we are .. but they never say aloud.
And the man who is close to the moon? What are you doing there?
's going away forever or wants to save her? .. "
" I do not know who will "
" And because she smiles? .. There is a monster so big .. "
" Take it .. .. And 'you .. "And
' my .. that picture is here and we are at my house ..
must happen if something has to happen to me ..
My sisters .. must feel good ..
"I knew you'd enjoy .. because it's like a fairy tale .. "
I fall asleep right away. Just think.
E 'anger that makes me calm.
I hate that deafening noise of breaking.
Why at this very moment?
you think is most beautiful at night ..? What 's that I should understand?
"Burn, burn ..!"
"Turn on the light .. What have you done? "
" feet "
" What? "
" There is blood .. I have some spare .. "
" Crystal! .. Go to disinfect .. makes you so bad? "
"Yes, yes of course it hurts me very badly .."
"Go and wash .. what are you waiting? Come on, I'll take you .. "
" It hurts you understand ..? So .. too bad "
" .. Tell me one thing .. but you expect it yet ..? "
" Who? "..
"... The closest man to the moon .."
"... ... .. And you ?......"
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