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Parable

The Gest no longer writes.
What you Gest ? ideas Have you finished? not give birth to more thoughts and reflections? You solved everything there was to be resolved?
"Maybe," says Gest , sitting on a chair intent on chewing difficulty scorer. He says that since has made good buzz to make things appear to increase the problems. I try to make them understand that it is normal to be so but he does not seem very convinced, sticks a straw and makes a sneeze. I trust that you are a bit 'because shitting in the future, but adds that while caca smiles, because basically can not wait. Already feel that something is changing, perhaps more than anything he, points out soon after, it seems strangely sincere and sure of himself. I ask him a bit 'is doubtful if I telling a bullshit, he gets up, puts his fists on her hips as only the best superhero they do and looking at somewhere in the infinite shouting "We'll see! ".
I look happier now, although it seems to be more serious shows to know us yet do I build

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Five more minutes ... No, I get

destroy cities and countries, climbing mountains while sitting, I run like mad but if you look carefully are always here. Dreams run too fast at night and to me the time is not enough, they are famous actor before, after successful politician, escapes me at the end also a great sex with a female mica by anything. The alarm clock is hard to digest, let me stay there, do what I want now. Fortunately, however, that the day I still wonder, of course, in the end life is much better than dream; not in the dream I smell, I do not listen to music, but above all I am doing next moment is already over. The only problem is trying to make watches even more interesting, a couple peep out of ideas in my head and terminus. New times will come, you first need to play to win ...

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Stop This Train

No, please, sometimes I say I believe but not really. You might not block all? This is my stop, I'm happy in this place, because not make me get off? Ah yes, the train stops, has only one destination, and one hopes the unknown as far as possible. I ask her driver pull the emergency brake, at least I do not take the fine. He sees how good? If only we could stay a hundred years ... I'm not asking that much, then certainly we share, I promise. She goes too fast in this train there are too many things you can do, I can not choose, really, I want to advise you? Got it, I have to decide, as usual. Wait, just a moment ... He sees the window that hill? Of course I see ... And the tree? If he looks good in it is sitting with a book in his hand a girl, I could not reach it? Here there are too many ... Drop Dead Gorgeous, glamorous even to talk about it, bad to be discarded. How do I know with whom to spend the rest of the trip? The'm bothering with all these questions right? I apologize in advance but I have another more important, the last one. I sat for a long time 'in that seat to tell the truth slightly uncomfortable, are now standing and vague, but tell me, what the hell do I do apart from walking through a compartment to the other?


PS I apologize to those who still reads the blog, I've got lately not had time and desire to mettermici, you know, the air conditioning of the second class sucks. Make it up, guaranteed.