In Airport mingled among the people. He tried more crowded for the room to remain unseen. Ate sitting at. Then he drank a cup of coffee too bitter, sipping a long time. He paid in cash, ignoring the sly smile of a waitress. He went without haste.
The bus station was very close. He went up, the driver paid the ticket and sat near the window in one of the files behind. In head heaps of unresolved thoughts.
was tempted to call his family. Seeing him after all this time would upset them. It was certain.
The bus left reeling. Did not notice either.
Turn the phone would be risky. And then it was obvious that his would have asked too many questions. Forget it. Prudence prevailed.
began to rain. Little, but with insistence. The blurred lights of oncoming cars pierced the windows wet, radiating sprawl.
The intensity of thought led him to nod off.
The air grew heavy. There was a bad smell. Every now and then a hum noise penetrated the head from ear to ear. He felt discomfort.
A cough. Then another. He felt a warmth
slimy creep down my spine. He realized he could no longer move her head or open his eyes.
Again the buzz. From side to side. He felt suffocated. The arms, legs, hands, wrapped in moist heat that is unnatural and numbness. She decided to scream. The lips, glued to each other, then drowned in a desperate attempt to rattle grotesque.
Then he saw it. He saw himself become one with the horrible seat. The walls of the bus became a hot plate.
dry cough. Sweat. Fuoriscivano screeching metal cables from the walls.
pain. Intense. Cables, metal, harpooned the flesh. His.
meat and metal. Metal and flesh. The sharp slowdown
woke him up.
again.
It happened again.
always the case.
The bus station was very close. He went up, the driver paid the ticket and sat near the window in one of the files behind. In head heaps of unresolved thoughts.
was tempted to call his family. Seeing him after all this time would upset them. It was certain.
The bus left reeling. Did not notice either.
Turn the phone would be risky. And then it was obvious that his would have asked too many questions. Forget it. Prudence prevailed.
began to rain. Little, but with insistence. The blurred lights of oncoming cars pierced the windows wet, radiating sprawl.
The intensity of thought led him to nod off.
The air grew heavy. There was a bad smell. Every now and then a hum noise penetrated the head from ear to ear. He felt discomfort.
A cough. Then another. He felt a warmth
slimy creep down my spine. He realized he could no longer move her head or open his eyes.
Again the buzz. From side to side. He felt suffocated. The arms, legs, hands, wrapped in moist heat that is unnatural and numbness. She decided to scream. The lips, glued to each other, then drowned in a desperate attempt to rattle grotesque.
Then he saw it. He saw himself become one with the horrible seat. The walls of the bus became a hot plate.
dry cough. Sweat. Fuoriscivano screeching metal cables from the walls.
pain. Intense. Cables, metal, harpooned the flesh. His.
meat and metal. Metal and flesh. The sharp slowdown
woke him up.
again.
It happened again.
always the case.
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