jueves, 15 de septiembre de 2011

my light and my darkness

principle: one day in my room on a cold night between loneliness and sadness I began to meditate on my life over the mistakes I've made a few hours after I fell asleep in my bed felt a steam rising from my body to open my eyes I saw a lightthat illuminated my room and a stunning voice
middle: I knew my name
-Who are you? -ask
I felt only after a sengundos started shaking I could not sleep the whole night wasa strange presence
-mama
I started to cry
- I'm confused I felt something strange spent the day and everything wasprogressing as everyone thought the mystery
- Might aver been a good angel or who wanted to dominate my consciousness but my fear gripped me ...
in the end: all is quiet after my estubo Murta when trapped in a dark room and I knew she was dead and only saw my life pass and every tear shed ...

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