That night, he got kicked out of all the bars where he came and, if we take a certain degree of objectivity, we must recognize the need for training for that. The truth is that it was well known for the nightlife in the city why not? At night it's freezing of considerable size and so, like I never went inside the roll so spend the evenings spent with family, preferred going to warm your body to sites where he also had the courtesy to serve whiskey from bottle. It is also true that raised in this way may seem that this was an attitude that she chose on purpose qu neighbors would tell you is really just a poor mad that you are missing one or two boils. On a more romantic, I prefer to think that gas escapes of good ideas through the hole left by a screw to fall.
As I said, kicking and throwing out insults through the back door of the Rainbow (With a little help from goalkeeper Tomasín). Out there, without the effects of black lights and surrounded by waste cocktail bar-disco-pub, was no longer as strong or as courageous. Deep breath and rethink the situation. At last was left alone at all and looked around for an excuse to not go home where they waited for dinner with tons of waste in evanzado state of decomposition and odor that much of humanity has yet discovered.
as best they could be reinstated in his footsteps and headed toward the exit of the alley. Do things right? It is these stories, all the bars in bad cane always lead to a one-way alley. For her, leaving that place seemed to him even symbolic. It was the end of the spree and now it was rest, sleep it off. In the corner launched a last spiteful look at the goalkeeper and headed the opposite.
home again, ambinte acidity that was present was to come out to smoke the last joint, the good night, with the intention not to fall later surrendered without feeling the overwhelming stench of squid from the previous week. -! How beautiful is the night in the city .- almost thought aloud while expelling their first puff. He wished he could be like this forever .... Forever. But. What is the difference between eternity and the mere purpose? It was the first time I thought about suicide. Including, most recently, was so free was like someone asks what clothes would the next day, but the same futility with which you put in a position to kill is the same as provided to automatically move to what the next picture that would describe the wisps of smoke into the slide from the embers of seasoned:
two entwined serpents order to suit their tails in a deadly poison kiss, picasianas silhouettes of bulls grazing on the hills of mist, shells and sea horses playing with a mischievous bat.
But! Wait That's not smoke .-! Ostia .- escaped him without thinking is a bat .- .-
really amazing thing about the situation was not that the bug that was breaking into his fantasies smoked without asking, is that in addition, the goat was white. It was also overwhelming way to fly. Was rebellious as I said, though slightly slower, rhythmic cadence and the rest of the bats. Something wildly dancing, like this group, Technotronic, but danced to after all. Geni, our rowdy friends, could not even be surprised at the strange perspective that was posing in front of their noses. He began to flip directly: His eyes were fixed on the winged mouse and the rest of his body was hanging from his overalls which forms three sizes larger and remained so for at least twenty minutes. Within the strangeness of the case, the image pastoral became languid and above all, harmless.
raised his hand with the back towards the animal as if to say "Huéleme, we do not you see I'm your friend?". Instantly, as tested, the bat left the smoke which old and worn toy to be made between the fingers toying Geni. As if it were adapted to the curves of the fingers. After a few minutes, I was sitting on the index finger compared to other larger and more eyes glassy as yours. Both looked identical in the same time experiencing the feeling of tranquility. It seems that they could fully trust each other.
- I can take with me home? .- Geni
asked .- It smells so bad that insolent answered the bat .- .- Even if you give me something to fill the insides, accompany you while you gather around a bit .-
Go .... a bug that speech. Say you chose to view as normal. I spent so many strange things and bad every day, that a bug-eyed white pebbles of basalt asked him as if nothing, to give him something to eat, rather than striking wanted to see it as a fact endearing, even cute. When asked what he ate, the most logical answer giggles let him complicit with white .- Animal.as "Blood said. .- Milk, come on. As the kittens .-
That night was spent Geni speaking on various topics and above all fun while cleaning the house based on well. When the clock struck twelve noon and children fell asleep on the sofas in the lounge, after all this time, it revealed the original color.
When he awoke, Geni still doubted whether what happened was true or not. If it was, hopefully happen again. If it was, hopefully come back to find the camel who sold it had to take to believe that this little beast will appear before it. Ondo breath and it felt like breathing in the scent of detergent clippings floors, walls and ceiling. He opened his eyes and looked at the bat. To no avail, for it could have been asleep.
Everything changes, as the song says. Especially when you clean and tidy up a bit. Perhaps it would be so at first did not notice but the more I looked, most consideration was given that this was not his home. - What a champion, you're better? - Was the voice of the albino mouse with wings, the bat round eyes and black as night. Geni excited and turned his head as he saw it, liked it a lot but did not see what you expected to see. That if the white dominated all over the room, almost wounded to these untrained eyes and newly awakened. - Wait Geni .- He thought to himself .- Close your eyes and think again now do not understand anything .- Ensued.
Soon murciélaguito understand that a man was all white coat who looked with love and the smell was not the scent we could find in any field house clean but a mixture of pure alcohol with drugs and the role of that preominan in city hospitals.
.- Do not you recognize me right? .- He asked. He was a middle-aged gentleman with a full head of gray hair and whiskers curled and very fine. - Do you know? I think we have to ask you a few questions about why you got into. There seems to heroin and its effects, although impressive in terms of health, do not appear I caused you any harm .... Not yet know where to start and really we're going to have long conversations you and me but at least one thing aclárame .- He came and sat next to Geni on her bed, gently took her hand and moving closer to his ear, he pushed the hair and asked .- Just had to prick in the neck? Looks like you were chewing on a bat. By the way, very nice your house .-
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