Quienes viven en la nieve, supongo, sueñan con el sol radiante; no lo sé, no me importa. Me obligas a investigar en registros oficiales, testimonios de vecinos, datos ilegales.
Campeón was usually the case when it came to anything to do with my brother, I found out only later, merienda the group of rafters became the subject of neighborhood rumors. Also, she was interesting. Nos sentamos en el destartalado vehiculo. A city that needlessly multiplies its citizens. Se acercaron dos vagabundas y empezaron a tirar con insistencia de nuestras mangas. He housed Jung in his portentous mansion, an art deco palace with Mogul accents and multicolored fountains, located in the middle of the desert. Santiago, la ciudad pantalla.
Había tres jóvenes de aspecto desaliñado sentados en el borde del matorral. Now I feel the vibration of the bridge when I cross the Mapocho River, way too deep inside. And here I am, sitting in this airplane seat, as if I were him, no need for our mother to dress us alike for us to seem like two drops of water. But, despite the risk my brother and a group of friends from the neighborhood had made their decision. Then, swiftly, as if it were an everyday transaction, he placed his passport in my pocket and embraced me once more.
Schoony420 21.12.2018 : 18:55