Blind.
pain.
I'm dreaming.
No, I'm awake.
Where am I going, but that is my sister?
Ah my grandmother's house in the country.
No, the demon of the trip ... leave me alone, I will not leave, I'm fine here. Go away, you crush your head, you bastard you can not take.
They rang the bell.
Blind. Why
. What
. Hey
February I ordered a beer, no I do not want to go to Paris ... because we are not here?
Shit I still have that cat into the house, no Ska stop it to run after him.
Could I have a glass of water my throat is dry, I'm from another, continue to thirst.
Blind.
Who are you?
Where am I?
The forest of fairies, which is cool, really nice. But where are you taking me?
Blood for the Blood God, our Lord Korn. I'll eat your heart son of a bitch.
Hello how are you, are you okay ... but where have you gone you're gone, where are you? Back please.
The train goes, goes, never knows when it will stop.
Blind.
pain.
Headache.
Hey, hey, c'mon, c'mon, a saw here, I do not think the case, but if you insist, go quiet.
The genie of the lamp, even four, no one is Goofy.
Good fruit, where did you get it, is large. Grandma does not make me more salad?
IMHO, the passive periphrastic do not make sense, you think that you can use in a sentence, but if I barely use the present tense.
Blind.
Why?
there?
do not see why I should not remove the head with a net shot, I have never been insulted so badly, it seems obvious that the above is mine, I do not understand on what basis his opinions are based.
Chickens frighten me, I seem a bit 'large.
Blind.
It's cold.
Where am I?
explain to me why you insist on burning larch? You know that the resin dirty chimney, you have to clean it every 3 months, then do not complain if you catch fire, it seems the least that can happen.
Shit, "Under the bridge," I do not know "Wish You Were Here", "One" perhaps, I have to pee, I can not, I can not.
Simon awoke, he was sweating.
began to look around, the darkness was the only thing visible.
The view slowly, slowly getting used to the lack of light. He did not recognize the place where he was, every shape and every shadow that began to emerge not belong to him.
A terror began to creep into the bowels, had to go to the bathroom.
He tried to get up.
He tried to move an arm, a hand.
could not.
Mille doubt tortured his mind, what was going on, what the fuck was going on.
Now, I really was scared, afraid.
A smile shone in the darkness and shadows began to gather around.
''I'll show you what is the real pain.''
were the last words he heard.
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