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a, waiting for the ridiculous award.
then got tired of waiting and walked back street 6 meters in the opposite direction to home.

This was a great lesson for our young minds: they had to make to maximize our free will.

had to make a tremendous effort to remember the day I finally decided otorgárnoslo.

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Yesterday I observed something that has long had suspected: our dog when it gets really very happy to teleport.

I have no scientific explanation, but I have the certainty of seeing it.

So far I did was get to run in circles nonstop for 15 minutes at a tremendous speed.

Those were happy days.

But yesterday I took up the mountain (the mountain you crazy), an area with very steep (I dig the slopes) with a creek in its lower part (no thing I like more than the streams).

And then it happened &ct dramatic really no sound).

But not disappear because it would have agreed to an area that I could not see it, no. From where I could see everything. All the creek, across the slope, all dogs that could be there at that time. Everything.

And I could not see.

Then I called: Anouk! And whistles, because sometimes even call her by name does not come, and whistle and goes, do not ask.

And then I stopped to hear her move, and had not seen her move.

But I heard nothing. Not a single footprint, or a split branchNothing.

And I became impatient and left to look at the creek and I happened to look up. And there she was, about 8 feet above my head, wagging his tail.

Impossible, I thought. How did you do that?, I said. Does it again!

And then she bam! again. And I fuck! and looked around thinking this time it hit me. But I did not see happen, or heard it happen, and called and whistled and he appeared impatient and lying about 6 meters to the right, resting with joy.

And so several times. I swear.


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12 to 6 am not moving trains.

However, night shift workers of perfidious work in earnest RENFE.

hatch a new plan to blow up our society permanently.

spend a long night filled with whispers of calls from booths, encrypted messages, clandestine visits.

At 6 and are all ready.

already up on all trains of all evil lines RENFE workers dressed in civilian clothes. Mingle with the crowd. Secretly distributed by the coaches. And reach into my pocket and pull out the phone. It seems that writing a text message but actually connect the speaker. Choose a different tune each but in all the

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only one I have, and hell, with the mouth closed only heard something like "mmmmmmjjjh mllllj mmmnnnn cmnnn CJJ.

wanted to run through Paris or Balmes, just gave him. But he realized that not for long run nothing escaped, since what was left of his soul he was crowding in the mouth, and certainly ran with it.

tried to open his mouth full. Open it and open up more and could not hurt him , and let the soul escape gaseosolíquida and not be afraid. For what does it have no soul if you do not have fear.
But Javier was not really afraid, just reasonable doubt about whether he would be alive when his soul was no longer in it.

This lasted 7 minutes that seemed like 7 months. Thinkingin the fucking soul who is and you have to escape in Paris with a November 13 Balmes, we must fuck.

was right at 11:24 hours, to see Maria de las Mercedes Balmes Santillana reach Paris, where Javier stopped thinking.

He rushed her, grabbed her by the back strong, with one hand, and the head with the other, and kissed her mouth. Both

noticed something strange on the palate.

Maria de las Mercedes thought it should be the language of this strange and felt a chill in the neck.

Javier knew it was not their language.

When the tingling over, he relaxed his arms and parted. Javier

deep breath and did not turn out justthat air through the mouth. Surprised to be alive - though rather happy to be alive, gave a little hop and went down Balmes. Mary

instinctively put both hands on each other, pressing hard his mouth.
She still felt, with a mixture of disgust and excitement, anxiety and pleasure, something strange on the palate. They were

11:26 on Wednesday 13 November when Maria de las Mercedes Santillana, confident that the stranger was already far away, the pressure was relaxed with his hands and saw the soul was escaping through the mouth.

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The first thing upon arising Eva Soriano is on the computer.

Daily.

then into the shower the time you need to realize that he's been too long in the shower.

And dresses quickly.

When you're ready to go home, and head-full of dream and now how the hell out of work and what-little-want-I have-fordays, sits at the computer on, open the word and write a sentence nice.

The first that comes to mind, but every morning a beautiful phrase.

and writing feel (not think, feel) that it's worthwhile to start the day.



(has not ever. For the time he came up withTarlo always been how corny, what a way to waste time and so on, but most was what the day will not even think about a beautiful phrase? Those stupid questions, think Eve, that they in fact those who do not write every morning a beautiful phrase.)

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... We took a week.

The captured a starry night. The gag and locked in the darkest of the catacombs.

Thereafter and by decree of our very real gains every day was Thursday.

When someone asked what day it was, what day is it, what it is today or any variant thereof, provided'd say the former. Thursday.

And when immediately afterwards came the what will be Thursday, if yesterday was Tuesday, we contraatacábamos with what is, if yesterday was Thursday, which means that today is Thursday.

What a great satisfaction to bend the world and recreate it at will.


was three Thursday and all went well. We were the

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Javier Fernandez got up at 7:30. An hour later I entered the room.

At 10 he met with Emilio and Marta Zabaleta Frías. The meeting ended at noon.

Just before you go out to eat a certain Emilio Sanchez called to propose to participate in a future project. Remained to be seen in the following week.

went out to dinner with her co-worker, Maria Fuentes, who took the opportunity to introduce your new boyfriend, whom he called simply Emilio. Emilios

Three in one morning it seemed that hid a sign, a reminder of something, just had to know what, hell, what.

When I walked back through the door of the office came to him an intuition, which was logical, pussyto why, why?

For just took longer than expected (assuming you have some time planned) and is sure to be tired of waiting and end up riding up and the number at the reception, which "has been something fixed, today I have been with four Emilios, no see the sign?

Or if his father finally arrived on time (assuming the time) what she would say, "Nothing, who came to see if you were okay, is that Emilio call ..."?

So I actually ended up hitting enough, and stopped halfway and slowly began to retrace our steps.

And I thought and laughed, what supreme stupidity.
calmer
And an hour later she called her father, only by the wormito.

knew it was silly but also felt relieved to hear his voice on the line.

A relief that lasted right up until the moment it that the voice said, "Son, you've heard about Emilio?"

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With three minutes to 12 and has already reached the crossroads of the Clock Tower. Do not remember ever having done so left, so when you see that lights the red disk of light clutches and brake gently squeezes the DeLorean. Today can afford to comply with the rules.

cars come right. Some just pass by him, others to reach their height twist and tuck in a direction opposite the street where he is detained.

few seconds longer appear in the Address and cars begin to move those who come just in front.

Deduce the order of the green wave of traffic lights is contraryat that time step is just free) nervous waiting to change their color. It focuses both at the time, as if wishing it a lot could force the green light is lit, you do not see the cars on the right are going to move until the first has already reached its height.

The order was counter-clockwise but it has jumped its time.

That's not amused.

missing 20 seconds to midnight and not see a single hole through which slip between both old car (or rather old - albeit new-). Time goes fast and when there are only 10 seconds back to look at the red disk, the little man jumping against the clock, all cars pasI walk as if they had agreed to move all around just then, for the first time in its long history of towers, clocks and DeLoreans, gives up.

I have no future, think ironically when the first bell sounds.

And it is the right moment in which mingles the stroke and his words (intended) to see a DeLorean just like yours appear out of nowhere right in front, moving at high speed along the road where é l is, try to stop without success and end up crashing into the clock tower.

And I do not think anything. Said shit (and sounds an explosion), that was my future, and ends with the phrasechildren, and once survived this time, release the clutch while stepping lightly turn the throttle and when it has advanced a few meters right turns instinctively to avoid the crowds built up around the tower.