I stand in front of him, knowing exactly what his stomach was feeling a little while ago, "Look. I don't know who or what you are or what's going on but all I know is that I can't help you."
And I think you should surrender yourself to whatever you're running from, I don't think you can hide, and this is crystal clear, and I don't mean anything that bothers you, but whatever you say about what's inside you, but I saw a lot at that time.
If you did eat the sun or whatever you say, you won't be able to hide, you don't have that in your pocket.
I find his hand starting to shine like a night bug whose name I don't remember, and he draws a circle on the ground so that the earth melts, and some light appears to jump and pull me with him in that thing.
I fall into the sand, not because I was opening my eyes to see it, but my mouth, which did not stop screaming, was suddenly filled with sand.
To open my eyes in the middle of a great desert and it was like I didn't want to remember
This picture is for something that has no end.
I look at him away and start yelling at him to bring me back now, but of course I know the answer to that.
To start with an explanation that will be long and I don't want to hear it so as not to convince me
To start by saying, "I should have done this, because the owners of the eyes thought that they see everything."
But I don't think they saw this end coming.
To look at him I don't understand what you're saying and I still don't know how you did this but what I do know is that I'm far from everything that is normal now and I want you to do this strange thing with your hand one more time to go back where we came from.
He did not look at me continuing his walk away
"Where the hell do you go?" I cried, "We smoke in the middle of a desert. At least you could have gone to one of the islands with those trees where we could find those strange fruits, or a few drops of water that could stop your screams if you seemed to scream again."
He looked at me and yelled, "It doesn't work like that."
To look at the sky and fall immediately
I screamed because there was nothing else to do and I always wanted to scream in a place like this, and I kept on for three or four screams.
The grandfather approached him, his red veins and his chest, which was like a volcano closed in someone's body. Of course, I did not touch him and I did not know what to do to see his mouth open and a ray of light in the sky as if you were placing your hand in front of the sun's rays to make you this red color permeates your finger and then moves it away to see the sun's rays penetrating your eyes
Yes, it was closer to this, but it was a sign of the whole planet in our place.
If what he says is true, then I think they have seen us, and of course someone can ask how
I think the rays came out of the clouds to illuminate the solar system once more. It was a small ray, but it was like a line of endless flames.
It lasted for a few minutes until it vanished into thin air
And I felt the sound of what was coming until I was sure when he screamed like a madman saying, "Where are you? Where are you, you son of a bitch?"
The sound was so far away that I could dig in the sand to hide in it and that's what I did.
Leave a small part around the mouth of each of us to breathe
And all I was afraid of was that he would suddenly shine in a way to make those looking for him see us
He started getting closer until he came next to me, a few steps away, to hear him screaming again
"Where are you, Mars?"
I dug two holes at an angle for us so that our face was more at an angle, and I thought that in this short time I drilled two big holes, but I was wrong.
It was I who would reveal where his next steps, his cries, and that leap that rested upon my precious piece under my navel were the pansies.
I couldn't hold back the sound of the jump for a moment
He paused, pondering the sound, but fortunately he meditated as he took steps forward, and I was hoping he would jump this time on a piece of what he called the damned March.
To shout again that there is no escape from them and something about their agreement
I don't open my eyes half slowly under the sand so that the sand doesn't get into my eyes
To see him in front of me steps away. And I wish I hadn't. I found someone's sword piercing his head to fly and fall centimeters away from me while she was still moving to move his eyes in mine, whose features were saying that he found me at last.
But that was too late because the rules in his sick game say he has to find us with his head still attached to his body.
Anyway, I guess I'll be the one to reveal us as the screams were seconds away from my mouth
I see the appearance of one of them, who was not one of the Arabs from the Middle Ages, or one of these terrorists, or as they call them anyway
With that black cloak, but he was closer to Mark, who wore that rough white cloak
The closest to one of the worshipers in the church from the Middle Ages, yes, it was closer to this
To grab the head and hold it in front of him and spit on it and stick out his tongue and cut it
He places it next to his ear as if he is talking to him. Then he takes out a cloth bag and throws it on the head.
He didn't say a word, he just went in the middle of the desert, leaving the rest of his body lying in front of me
The shock was too big to move for a few minutes. I opened my eyes, which entered some dust without blinking, just looking at the sky.
Or, to be clearer, to the starry black space that for the first time I didn't ask what it was just I don't think I move and it seemed for a moment I couldn't breathe
I was only filled with one word after these minutes, it's the bliss of loving life again, it's an indescribable feeling for anyone other than the one who lived this feeling and I think it was the beginning of the story that you couldn't find words to start
So I moved my hand to get her out to sit without moving my feet and without digging for her
It wasn't fear or anything else. It wasn't the first corpse I saw and I hope it's the last, although I know the answer, but I think I understood the meaning of living another moment without taking my soul in an inexplicable situation since I sat on the side of the sun swallower
I would stand after a few more minutes and start walking away without looking back.
But I did not find anything in the desert other than finitude, as if I was on another planet, walking for several hours, and my feet began to learn that there was no point in taking another step, and I knew very well that there is no escaping from a moment of thirst for a point that does not exist in this sea of dust
To stand for a moment, looking in front of me at something that I do not see. It is nothingness itself that is embodied in front of me, and I can be a part of it shortly.
I see a hand holding my shoulder and I know very well which hand this is
It is "March"
to look behind me so as not to find anyone
It begins by seeing what is not there, hearing what does not speak, and now by touching nothing
I fell immediately
I don't know how many hours I stayed like this until a few drops of water fell to my dry mouth, not from heat but from freezing
My mouth rushes to suck the water and I don't care if it's an illusion this time, it was real enough for my mouth to stay open for it until a few drops came down on my eyes to move them after they froze for several hours in the darkness but without stars
To find one of them in front of me, to be more precise, it was a woman. I don't think she is from this earth
Not for her honorable act to end her water on anyone in an endless road, but for the presence of yellow tufts that are not known in these areas of the earth
And as usual, my mouth, which has another mind, takes some time to indulge in flirting words without my will
To say, "Are you an angel? Did I die while we were in Heaven?"
To smile and treat me as one of those who took those pills that confused him in the middle of the desert
She says, "What brings you here?"
And I knew that all my next words wouldn't be crazier than what I just said, so I shut up
She looked at me and my clothes, "Well, I know you're not from here either, and you shouldn't be talking now.
I put my hand to her
She looks and pumps you "okay" to pull it off and start fighting the laws of attraction that I hated someone thought about because of an apple.
And to rediscover it I am in the form of my body, which I made sure of the validity of the law of attraction
Do not lean on her and look in an involuntary way at her chest, who certainly did not wear the uniform that is customary in these areas
She looked at me, "I think you have enough focus to stop you now
And I think she was right, the laws of nature began to overwhelm me for a moment
Where I always wanted to go with one of them on one of the visits to this country, which is a short story that always starts after you leave the airport to get to know one of them in the carriage, the trips will last for a few days, and you will want to achieve the same thing I want, and we leave the trip that is today in one of the tents for the middle of the night the desert
And we go in the middle of the desert and add another soul to the planet
And here I heard the sound of the car opening its doors to throw myself inside it and it was big enough for me to sleep on it and put something else I didn't understand on my feet and I didn't pay attention to it as my body started to weigh again
I saw nothing but flashes of my body moving to bring it back amid the noise of the car and the clash of sandbags on the car floor
Until the car stopped after a while to get close to get out of the car and I heard her approaching to open the car and make me inhale something
And I knew him as soon as he approached my nose that it was ammonia
Yes, nothing else is applicable to this degree
And here in particular, I noticed a dog behind her outside the car, and I was under the influence of what I thought was freaking out, but at this moment I knew that he was never freaking out.
It's more like a drug that makes you laugh
Don't start laughing hysterically
I looked at her and couldn't see her from the tears of laughter that got me Take a breath to speak this time and he's the one who didn't succeed the first three times
Finally, after I managed, the words were not what I expected to come out
Especially after we saw that this dog has eight legs
For the words to come out as I point to him and the laughs that I try to put in words
" What is that ?" .."What is this thing"
I looked around me and we were inside a big building with those pipes that you don't know where they blow, and this color that I'm afraid of in such places is the light gray color that I can almost swear that I know the layers of red behind it and I don't want to know where it came from
I looked, "Where are you going?"
I think my feet, which cannot carry me, know the reason. I started running after seeing these scenes of some things in the attic that resemble this cursed dog.
And I don't want to be one of them..No, not today..I will not come out as Frankenstein from here in another body bigger in size and age that never ends, but what they don't tell you about these things is that ax that you don't feel in your head as you move..No, thanks, not today.
May you live happily ever after and find someone else who did not come here on the Aladdin rug from another part of the world.
To hear her approaching faster than me I don't know how and I thought myself fast, I decided since I was young, as many children do at the time, if I found someone who meant that I would be faster than him, which is what happened when one of those giant bodies took my crunchy from me to grab his things if he knew what I mean and it was More than once to make sure that he will not move today to precede him by two buildings..Yes, I remember that I am fast.
I don't feel these things on my back..yes it looks like I'm going to be the next Frankenstein to start stunning me to the ground.