Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Grooping On Crowded Bus

derailments HOW YOU WERE ABLE TO FORGIVE? DARK CANVAS



The roast was raw inside. Paulina took off the jacket in a gesture
circumspect. He looked at me askance. Jorge took the knife, cut a piece of meat and took it to the mouth without flinching.
While chewing, gave us all a smile of satisfaction.
- is great! - Exclaimed, "I had not eaten a meat rich
Yes, a long time since we met for dinner. But is that our dinner was not a social issue, but the liturgy.

- For God's sake, "said Carlos dropping the silverware the wrong way-that is inedible.
- inedible? "Paulina's face made us fear the worst .- Is it possible to know how you dare
to say that? - replied angrily, leaning forward.
"The meat is raw. It's true.
- Well, do not eat! - He snapped.
"That can be sure.
Carlos moved the dish back and took his glass of wine.
"So you choke ..." muttered Paul

The dialectic game amused me. There were only two dead flies, so vulgar, so ... normal.

-Let the party alone, "warned George, seriously. "Just say

" began Carlos visibly annoyed that after all
penalties we've been ... "left the sentence unfinished and shook his head sarcastically.
- But if you did not do anything! - Paulina was launched, never do anything!
"I am the brain.
all started to laugh.
-Santi, do me the favor, "said Jorge-lead shortly after Carlos to
plate oven. Wait twenty minutes.
frío. "But then we eat," complained Paul-And the meat should be eaten hot!
Carlos smiled slyly.

- I will not hear a word more, "said George standing up are all going to eat this body, so is cold, heat, oil, or whatever, OK? And do not let anything .- Adeje paused, stared at the two friends and sighed.
- Santiago, brought the history?
I opened the book I had at my feet and picked up the red carpet.
"Here. Not much, "I said" Let's see ...
Twenty years, named Carla. Madrid. Hum ... this is interesting: at ten years was an accident, removed his spleen.
- Any problem? "I asked George seemed absent

" No, "he said," Just stay with me wanting to try it.

few hours earlier, Carla could hardly suspect what would be their tragic fate. He had approached the internet with a group of students interested in an exchange of Education.

Punctual to the event went to the university library. There he met Pauline, Charles and James, three lovely children, three boys appear normal, willing to help in whatever was needed.

After a first contact was persuaded to go and take something home of Pauline. There
Jorge was waiting, looking seductive, half-reclining on the sofa of
back to the door.

smoke a cigarette bathed the room. It was eight o'clock, dinner time.

"Hi George! - Paulina cry when you open the door.

Jorge put out his cigarette and stood up slowly.

-You must be Carla, "said George with a wide

smile "Yes, nice to meet you," Carla said quickly, sheepishly. Jorge seemed extremely handsome boy.

"The pleasure is mine, but sit down please," said George with a hand gesture. Carlos and Jorge

sat on both sides of his next victim. Santiago, his hands in his pocket Carla watched carefully as he lit a cigarette
Paulina suddenly appeared in an apron and hair in a bun.

-Carla, will you stay for dinner right? - Paulina said an amused tone. Carlos and Jorge
looked so complicit.

- Paulina Oh no, thank you very much, would not bother, "said Carla

- Disturbing? But women, you must have an empty stomach and that can not be, "said Carlos
Carla approaching his face more than necessary.

- Okay, but then let me go buy something menos. "said Carla.

- No way, "interrupted George - we have everything we need. Paulina

turned toward the kitchen and snapped his fingers while
Santiago, attentive to the signal opened the dresser drawer preparing to set the table.

is amazing how in a split second to paralyze the time. The brain accelerates and slows down at once, is the fear of "What's going on" state of alert that catches us off guard and makes us feel trapped in a hopeless situation.

suspected I could not react when those guys. It was so fleeting, so quick head movement toward the kitchen to listen to Paulina Carlos and Jorge order holding me.

is true what they say. At the time of death closer look gives you time to think about many things
unbelievably. I thought of my mother and I felt a tremendous desire to mourn
, I thought of my friends and at times I kept telling myself that one should never trust strangers. I thought about God and how my life might allow ended in this way. I felt extremely stupid. I felt disgust for humanity, injustice of life. I felt that I could never leave that room alive

Paulina
saw approaching me with a huge ashtray. Subject hands precluded me cover my head. Fear itself kept me from screaming, I could only
eyes tightly shut waiting for the worst. A frightened girl's face seemed to amuse
my captors. The blow was so tremendous that I felt a sharp cramp
across my skull. I do not remember more than the feeling of dizziness, blurred vision and heart
more and more slowly. Fell to the right side, on the legs
Jorge, who was still holding my hand like a rabid animal.

seemed to tear it out. Seemed inhuman cruelty.
shame and anger to see me die before they gave way to frustration. I could barely move.

my God, they killed me how you were able to forgive?

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