Friday, December 19, 2008

Going Away Good Luck Cake Idea




I leave home, I take the car, I run, I'm gasoline, again, the sun sets, I light up a cigarette. Dart to my left I see a car that overtakes me, it's just like mine. The guy driving it is smoking a cigarette at the window, it could be me. Overtakes me and disappears.
Arrival in an empty parking lot, I stop there, waiting friends. While I throw the cigarette out the window I see the car like mine that is entering the parking lot, lights off, slowly.
He stops nearby. I descend from the car curious. The type opens the door and throws his cigarette, just like I do, walking dangling, like me, but it is ominous .. I have never threatening, approaching, it's all dressed in black from a distance looks like me but slowly I see that has short hair and no beard .. Although
but ... The face is the same as mine! He has my eyes, my fucking crooked nose, my own mouth! The closer the more I seem to be reflected by a mirror. She looks at me. It 's absurd, that's me .. have the brisk, however, is pissed off, is fired at me. I'm terrified.
I would run away but I can not, it's as if I had my feet in the cement! I would like to open the car door, but my hands are turned into chalk dissolve in front of him!
are frozen. I do not know what to say. I feel the same to open his mouth to speak. But before he does. Have my own voice. He says:
"I have a real job, I have some concrete goals and SO EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANT!
I HAVE CONSCIENCE OF THOSE WHO ARE ... And spend my days chasing, ALWAYS behind your madness of DICK!
BUT ONE DAY YOU'LL YOU CHASE ME! "
Then he goes mad. Get in the car. Part scoured.
Just like me.
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