was so tempting ...
I was a very poor memory. He was always a small notebook and pencil. To list what things the day or tomorrow.
lived alone in a small house for a decent enough human being.
ran a rainy day, the cause of giving a gloomy tone for my habitat. Drops hitting the roof with a indomitable force. While thunder were heard throughout the city. And the gray clouds, is allied to form clouds in different parts of the sky.
Day undoubtedly served as a psychologist, not for me to be depressed. After my wife and abscond with other, after my little ones were removed from me, to live with her mother and filthy bitch, "the lady of the penis" ( that's how I called ). My mind was continually deteriorating and nothing made me happy. I could not laugh, I could not get angry, all you could do was mourn all fucking day with a beer in my right hand and a cigarette in my other hand caught between my two fingers and then take it to my mouth and whistle as strong as I could.
But everything changed when I saw the stain. Something that was not very common in my home. At first I thought it was moisture por la lluvia, pero a medida que pasaba el tiempo me iba dando cuenta que esto, no tenía nada de relación con la impetuosa tormenta de las afueras.
Esta mancha de color negro iba aumentado en su tamaño y también era como si se fuera hundiendo hacia la pared, para convertirse en un profundo abismo negro.
Pasaron dos horas y para esto, la mancha ya había tomado su verdadera forma. Era una especie de abismo, portal o simplemente un agujero, realmente desconocía de qué se trataba todo esto. De lo que sí estaba completamente was sure that this door abysmal attracted considerable curiosity to myself.
like a real boy asked me again and again, where to lead this sort of door.
Taking a life of misery with nothing to lose, I put in the plan of adventurous and decided to go into that black hole.
Once I did, in just a matter of seconds I was in a kind of room, gray walls and three normal-sized doors with inscriptions of the most rare.
no alternative, had to choose one of three doors, the black hole had closed behind me.
decided in by the middle door. I opened my eyes and managed to spot another black hole. If there was something I discovered in this whole situation was so esoteric that these pits, doors, or black holes were portals that led me to who knows where.
When I ventured into this black abyss as their own shadows, lost consciousness, nublándoseme view as plague-ridden by a virus and feeling the exquisite taste of blood running down my face .
When I awoke, I was in a huge mansion accompanied by my beautiful two sons, who were really concerned about my health.
- Dad!
said my small fort.
- Daddy!
He referred to me, my sweet little girl.
I told my two offspring. And I, without doubt, open to both strongly trayéndomelos the huge chest that he owned.
But when he was hugging and sniffing the aroma reliever of my divine and radiant children. Appeared from another room my wife and she surprised me with his words.
"Hello, my love," he said, like the woman in love with the world.
-Ho-oo-la-I said, setting and as Tarumba.
- Thanks to the father in heaven, you're okay, "she cried We were so worried.
"Yes, I was too" I replied.
- What did you think of my beloved husband? "Said gesturing doubt.
"If I knew ... what you comment. But believe me, nor I know what happened.
"Well, it does not matter. The important thing is that you are just fine.
-Rita "I can ask you a question?" I said.
"Yes, of course.
- Where are we? "I asked with an eternal question" Who is this house so bright?
"What has happened to you no doubt left you idiot," he said, "This is our home dear Is do you not remember?
"Yes, yes I remember," Sorry I lied And where are we now?
"Well ... this is really serious. We are in "France" , to remember much better, "Paris" .
- What? "I cried.
I stood up, backing off the couch and ran to the side of my little babies. To go to the balcony of the house promoter of eternal beauty, which flooded in Pictures costly and sumptuous furnishings.
But when I looked out the balcony, my eyes witnessed the strangest of all my austere life. I watched free of fog, the Eiffel Tower, standing at your location for others to anything in the world. Without doubt, the black hole cross that had happened to another parallel dimension to my world. But there is no day without you my dear thank God. That of giving me a new lease on life with my loved ones in this dimension did notice a considerable degree of affection for my being.
now work as well, seen as expensive, as the most exquisite joy of a woman who had lost in a past world and that recovered on a distant world to melancholia.
"Sometimes the opportunities are within our reach and simply we are the only ones who can take them"
DF
