Feeling Sad

' When to feel itself sad, remembers that in the world it has somebody that only lives because you existe' '. The passer-by passed for the absorbed midnight desert-like street in bad thoughts, transtornado for the disillusions of its life, […]

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The Chance

In the lateral tables, two Belgian lampies. In the soil of boards, colorful carpets entonando with the curtain. It was the apartment of guests. The mother of magic Nana with the chance of living well and in a so elegant […]

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The Skin

The sun gave a truce, the dumb climate and the temperature falls therefore, an immense one goes if it opened for the front, the streets reappear, assayed a smile insosso and without favour for finding an old friend, that one […]

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The Child

– Already he goes, already he goes! – somebody answers nervously. – Mine filhinho – The one that was, lady? She enters, between – The gentleman helps me, please, my god! – The one that was that it happened? – […]

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