quinta-feira, 17 de junho de 2010

"Everybody was going there. Me too. I thought it was a party which was going to happen but there was more than that. They all laughed and talked unknown words. 
We went through a great gate which led to a amazing garden. As we were walking to the house, no sound was emitted. A guy hosted us with a smile and drinks. We sat in chairs, and looking at the garden we waited.
Soon small particles of leaves, dust and insects began to twist and took form in front of us. 
A figure of a man, starting from the face, framed and a great flash blinded us all...
I heard a shout."

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