A 6:03 am alarm rang. The hum of vague green antics like bees around the room maddened by the fan of the invisible hand of time. The alarm clock rescued me from being the holder of a tragic news. Just before the woman dreamed that I ran the black veil veins of the heart with her nails ice, freezing all movement. I saw how pale her lips closed my eyes and within 2 seconds my soul was expelled from the kingdom of fear.
there in what I imagine must be the twilight of life, jokingly posed to God the opportunity to let me be at least half a pack. Because although I've always said that death is an event eminently democratic, since one day I declare my love and not die, that I found suspicious, that's why I'm from afar, nothing to grab your hand and give you kisses on the cheek as before, no Today I have taken the attitude of a jilted lover with a bit of dignity ... I've turned their backs.
finished saying "media package" was when I saw 3 green eyes twinkling in the dark and rode the waves of a buzz that brought them closer to me, making them more descriptive. They were not eyes, were 6:03 wake up time to work on a Sunday, that for once, was my only day off.
