Kazaaaam!, Rumbles on walls, windows and columns of the houses located at the intersection of Anaxagoras and Viaduct. The world will be black and only sporadic light rays inside the room. A female scream from the bathroom breaks the monotony of the ticking clock on the wall and knock knock marbles ice attacking the awning of the cars on the street.
"What I went 'mija? Are you okay? "Asks the lady who is scared of groping to find the way to avoid tripping over the furniture invisible in the gloom. "Did you fall?" He insists to find silence in response, while sliding hands over the walls to figure out the geography of your own home.
"Water, water!" Exclaims the young woman torn voice, pointing to the coffee source that has become the white toilet of his home, from which emanate pasty bodies, they seem to disintegrate on contact with plush carpet, that yields its softness and becomes a stinking mud.
a new throne in heaven and found the two women hug shivering in the momentary light beam and to the formidable presence in his home in the aquatic beast more terrifying world around the world: The fish poo! Agh!
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