"says an English traveler with as much intimacy with a live tiger. He had coached and caressed but he always kept a loaded pistol on the table. "
Stendhal - Red and black.
few days ago I dreamed of a small tiger.
I do not know why I threw an anchovy. She ate it.
appear and disappear.
to walk away but I felt let down their guard when she came back and attacked other people.
Now that I'm thinking about this dream I had the idea to another. Much more distressing. There was a kind of robots (Mazinger style) that had invaded my town, at the beginning (if I remember correctly) had just invaded my home. There, too, tried to escape. Sometimes I could not pass through certain areas of the city. There was evidence as to accomplish, and I walked a lot. I seem to remember having had this dream several times, taking place here, to contadilandia. I remember once when I was in a street, everything was completely dark and I Trudging toward the light. Then came back the light, at first I was convinced they were fireworks, but it was a dogfight. The robot was able to land at the end, and I tried desperately to escape, but of course he was following me, or rather, I always went with my actions at the end where he was. Bella short mange.
Another time I remember it was set during the day and the robot was in Guido Monaco square (a square ring for those who are not farmers and do not know: P) I remember people screaming and ran out as pumpkin and I did not know what to do and tried to hide somewhere. I still remember when I thought to be protected, as the robot soared, has stopped a few steps from my position and after a few seconds, the vision of a foot giant who tried to crush me.
terrible .. brrr ..
all this to say what?
nothing. I wanted to post something more beautiful, but the exams are sucking me every spark of vital energy, so here it is. Few misspelled words and in a hurry. As they are, as in a dream and a small tiger chases me, closer and closer.
And in the end ... those of us anchovy?
:)
soon.
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