- Quiero darme la oportunidad nuevamente de viajar dentro de mí y recuperar aquél don (ni siquiera sé si lo puedo clasificar así) de escribir en enjoyable and sincere where I can express in these lines ...
- The humble and weak you are, do you, human?
And that's how I started this 2011 with the devil himself to me. It was funny the first time I saw him sitting at the foot of my bed. As I stared, in between shadows, with that smile and those eyes vampire werewolf, this position of human and animal behavior. What struck me (and what led me to deduce that it was a demon) was broken wings, no feathers ... bone and cartilage only red blood cells (which were a sweet tinge to the shadow and darkness of your body inhuman.)
Until today I do not understand is why here with me. Always in front of me, as if expecting me to dijiera something of importance or to hand over my soul as if the answer to his curse and his misfortune, but that is the chosen destination and the first thing I said when I realized that was there was: "Your existence, human, has no logic." I laughed, despite the fear provoked, but I laughed loud enough to hear my parents. He kept looking at me with golden eyes and grimaced said: "Are not you afraid?". I stopped laughing and looked at him. I shook my head a few times and I sat in front of him on the bed, taking the same position he had and we look for a while until I said, without thinking, "orbis dominus Deus, Pater Noster Pater omnipotent ... Qui ...". He glared at me and disappeared. Now back without me noticing.
- human now, you've stopped believing ... your words do not hurt me, so do not try.
- I know. Although I try. What you want from me?
- Me? Despite my suffering, my immortality and eternal ... your soul.
- So you're just pathetic demon.
- No. .. I am not a demon simply pathetic. I am a reflection of how pathetic you are at the bottom ... Have not you realize that I ...
- ... you're my evil in material form? Yes, if you knew.
- Still human, have no power over me. You do not have this protection you had. Yourself what you broke and now I'm free, I will take what is mine. But not today ...
- At the end of time? ... When God called?
subtly shook the devil, hiding the pain he felt his soul to hear that name.
- Wow, you still believe the devil said with a tremor.
- Si ... makes it still alive and you live through me. "Putting my hand on his shoulder.
- I hate ...
- And I, I love you. -And with those words, the demon disappeared again, but its essence was still there.
- lie ... you do not love anybody ... or yourself
- But why start a new year.
And that's how I started this year 2011. With the devil by my side and a glass of champagne broken on my part.
PS: I thought it would be good this post ... but bueh, is a small beginning of training.
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