Red Eye More Condition_symptoms Angel Heart (quick visit).

Do not move.

Stay there.

ignores the mirror is in front of you.

The mirror does not exist, be convinced of this and repeat.

He is right behind you, do you feel?

right?

That means you're only listening with your ears.

Do not go. This is serious.

has, in the left hand, knife, and on the right, a feather.

Now you will pay more attention, right?

not talk. Not yet. This is a space with no time to talk than anything bland leads.

Not here. Not now.

up to you, I think you know.

But wait, right now has hidden arms behind the back, decrepit, who knows why or what ...

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Believe me, I should not waste this precious opportunity

that gives you, on a silver platter, with stupid pensamiEGOS that are of little use.

Remember the pen, although perhaps I should worry a little more than the knife.

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's smiling, it does if you can not see, or perhaps

precisely why. And I could not tell if it is a benevolent smile or

a devilish smile, the fact is that it does.

Smile.

yet.

Who knows how long.

have tense muscles, you should relax your posture. Take a deep breath, try to relax.

I know it's hard but things will be better if you try.

Forward without fear.

Okay. I knew that would soon come around.

But beware, is moving bit by bit, and one could almost say that the soil does not support your feet.

But that does not mean rejection.

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If you were able to see it, you'd think (no doubt): "He slides. Levita. Fleet."

This is one of the key moments.

Why not take long to feel her warm breath on your neck cold.

In this situation, just

c omo things stand, it could kiss,

Rozart hardly, and I shudder patently

inevitable ...

course could also break your neck for a bite.

've seen him do before. Both possibilities.

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But concentrate, do not go to ruin everything now, right?

course not too much is at stake.

not think.

not look with eyes. CH

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N listen with your ears.

not touch it with your hands.

or taste with your tongue.

not smell with your nose.

Otherwise, it's all over for you soon.

Okay. I knew I could count on you.

In the last seconds (small eternity, right?) Has

forgotten the pen, knife, iron fear, panic traitor ...

Care. Is approaching.

More

should now be able to feel their heartbeat in nonhuman back, more or less at the height of your left shoulder blade.

really need to know this: He'll take his time because

left indelible governing its existence for such a chain aeons ha.

No, this is no game.

If your life really going at it.

How do you think this end?

Are you aware of why it started?

Look, the bottom line is simple.

is in the area where the senses merge.

right. At this point, keeping pace with the beats of both

two hearts, and not just you perceive it to get your

to follow his heart without encountering resistance

...

Tranquility.

Calma.

is part of the Rite.

"When the finger points to the moon, the imbecile looks at the finger ..."

You're not going to forget now, right?

Okay. I knew that would eventually understand.

But this has only just begun, but from now, start to feel feverish.

Without pain or dizziness or mists that cloud your view ...

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A stream

antique concepts as Gaia Mother Earth assail your conscience.

Things you always knew, but managed to forget.

Things

senses as certain, but rejected for rinterests.

not let you pervert lucidity, intelligence here has nothing to do.

We are approaching the end of

path. Only you are aware of trip.

Abre eyes. Slowly, slowly ...

you see me, is not it?

But fear not, I will not hurt you.

I put the mirror in front for you to understand that I have no intention to deceive.

I'm still here, behind you, but I have retired a little.

breath, feel your touch, look at your sight, taste your taste, listen to your ears, your nose smells ...

Recover your five senses.

Only then propel it higher the Sixth and true, the perception of the Eternal ...

I will move my arms above your shoulders, but I can not look at my hands.

'll cross my forearms over your chest and feel once again the vital heartbeat that I knew.

You and I have ridden together for a moment, remember?

uncrossed my arms now, and thus maintain, erect, facing you.

Now if.

Now you can watch, and I'm going to ask you something.

Newest before it disappears once more, across

the mirror ...

Take the knife and pen, and hold them way before you ...

The choice is yours.

No one else.

Now if.

Disappear.

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"I thought I heard a meow ...

-frog that must have been before ...

-Ja. Ja. Ja.

"Well ... "We ended up with this fuck up?

"But they are sometimes coarse, mecachis ...

There was a time when suso_blues asked

"How much are two and two? "

You see, in the beginning was the Word, right? After sneezed ÉlLla y. ..

"Hey, Jack ...

... from there we went out. Shortly after ...

-Jack.

- Yes?

- Are you sure suso asked you that? Not that I doubt your word, eh? But ... I do not know ... I think rare.

"You seem weird.

-No. Not uncommon. I think rare is different.

"I do not know why. The poor kid will have existential doubts and want to go back to the beginning, the real nitty-gritty of the thing, go ...

-Jack.

-... and that says a lot about him, you knows? Because not everyone has the courage to recognize (looking you have to be a donkey, huh?) Who does not know how add ...

-Jack.

- Yes?

- I can see that piece of paper?

- slip? What piece of paper?

- That slip.

- Is this slip?

"Exactly.

"But if it is nothing ...

-Jack ...

"It's a meaningless piece of paper.

-Jotape ...

"It's a piece of paper that, if you saw on the street lying on the floor, do not even deign to write you a sad look ...

-O give me the slip and Hortensia tell that eat up who-you-know.

-Jo.

"With bread and cheese.

- Really?

"Seriously.

"Well, come on, take ... Well said that in the beginning ...

-Jack.

"Tell me, my angel ...

"There has and written another question.

"Impossible. No way.

"Not only can, but also ... Es

-I do not think I'd ever seen use both italics.

"It says here:

There was a time when suso_blues asked

Does it bother you that some (including myself included) will fall better guardian angel you?

- does that say?

"That said.

"Well

often absent-mindedness, right?

-Unheard.

"Incredible.

"Amazing.

"Well, come, take things and get away, still miss the train and then ...

"It's a tremendous chance ... You know, you've confused precisely this question.

-Y dale with italics. Look, I know it. And what do you mean by that , angel? What I have changed deliberately?

-Úbeda, Cerros, Jotape ...

-joer, ok, ok ... Look, Suso, Roberto HijodeJuan cheesy ... This is like in the movies by cops, okay? Sometimes there is a bad cop and sometimes ... Well, sometimes there is a less bad cop. And in this case, you know, I often touch my bad cop.

"Hey, will you put police ...

"Hush, icicles, which is for you to understand ...

"Okay, but if you ever call me tree I swear I'll swallow the illuminated sign that the dialogueor the Bank ...

"It was a beautiful sign.

-Immeasurable.

That's it.

That we go.

dmEntEmEntE Angelic Greetings, and remember:

There is still unwritten legend speaks of

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"We're getting dangerously close to the end, right?

"I think so.

"You're not going to believe, Jotape, but I just saw a frog falling from the sky.

"I of course, Hindus and cows fly, do not fuck ... Come, take a cherry, you'll see how cute ... By the way, where the hell is Daisy? Some days ago I have not seen ...

"No idea, said something about going to kill them one by one the contestants that Palahniuk.

- Cone! Are all ... all?

"No, man, not all ... I think maybe let live ... Two. Or three, remain optimistic.

-Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh ...

"If cherries are rich, yes.

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"I told you so.

-Si.

-Si.

-Lately we are a bit repetitive, right?

-be garlic.

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There was a time when suso_blues asked

Did he return to?

I have a colleague whose dog is called Unkas ... And if I remember correctly, somewhere songng of mine is a verse that reads:

"Never say never, Unkas ...

Am I a special case lost in No Man's Land? "

know positively that others have walked the path that I tread. Comings and goings. Now I go, now I ... And that's fine. Shit, it is assumed (ahem) that we are free, right?

I abandoned

donated and so many sites, many streets, so many faces ...

In my case, I feel at the most important part of my ArtísticoVital Path. I need to devote all my energy literary to the hotel. And what about me go to "Notes from the Natural: dialogues" or "Arkangel77."

Maybe write something here from time to time, but will not to forget too much of me and my angel ...

At the exact moment which suso_blues asked me that question, believed that "The Island" would solve certain problems.

only to finish discovering that, however much we go from here to there, there are problems that haunt you forever.

I learned to face them.

At that time he was planning to return, but I did. CHT

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now prefer to go ... leaving the door ajar.

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There

dangerous roads and paths are welcome.

And there was a time when suso_blues asked

Prefer think before writing or simply let go and see what happens? Which of the two strategies give better results?

Well, at the risk of starting to seem dangerously Mr. Dones, the first response is, as with the previous question ...

depends.

-Bueeeeeeeeeeenooooooo ... "Says my angel, without fear. In an oversight, I stole the pan, the very kid. Something tells me a looming dissertation órdago about the "wonderful world of literary creation," and such ...

PLAAAAAAAF!

Mortadelo If you already said, and ... Everyone should always wear a shake-up carpet.

Let's seer, I divide my work between:

-Prose: Stories, a novel.

Music: Texts for dmEnZiA prEkOz (rap in particular).

-Articles: Profiles, Pictures, interviews I do from time to time about people that I find interesting.

Regarding prose, I find it increasingly difficult to start writing without planning beforehand:

a) Who explains the history and what role (if does) in the narrative.

b) What is the purpose of the narrative. Some call it plot, there are those who called McGuffin ... I call him Paco. If I have the Paco,waste my time writing, and what is worse, I do miss those who read me.

Anyway, lately I'm implementing a new method consisting enterito enterito write a story, richly detailed and complex structure, and Once finished, I leave it sit, say, two days. On the third day I rewrite whole "memory" without consulting the original and a little more practicing automatic writing. Luckily, each time costs me less connect with each character, so I've been more than pleasant surprises when comparing the two drafts. Then fusiono each other and pulls, holy Easter.

For example, two characters Hotel Flamenco (Anderson and Teo) with automatic writing that is impossible. Ander is sobriety in person, and Matt throws knives in every sentence, but always subject to Paco ...

By contrast, with Zeno and Marilyn ... Well, those two no one will make them follow a set path. Go to yours, and sometimes it's fundo, because I only choose the context in which they move, how characters should interact ... And the rest they do it by themselves. Of course, sometimes based bastards are good, and you see me for me to skate back, trying to keep up.

Of madness. Overall Zeno. Menudo is.

regard tos texts dmEnZiA prEkOz ... That is another barn (or something). Yes there is almost always automatic writing pure and simple. Alchemical Hermeticism RAP fact I am unable to sit down and say "I'll write a song about this or that." I guess with the musical freedom try to balance the scales, to be myself no characters in between ...

And I guess this will not seem new to anyone who sing their own texts, but a method I use on occasions when birth a vocal melody, is only making a point "type." Oséase, a letra syllabic and phonetic fit the melody I have in my head, and once this letter "type", rewrite and rewrite maintaining the structure and original sound ... To have a text with which I am happy.

Tralarálará ...

The subject items ... Well, the "reports" isNo progress. I try to meet as much as possible with the person or persons concerned. Mogollon talk with them and, above all, that they are the ones who speak and feel comfortable. Generally, after the third meeting will focus clearly as I can see the text ... The truth is that it is one of the things I enjoy most, that moment where I have the floor full of pages with different parts of the article ... E be combined to find the final structure. After a matter of sewing ...

And sing!

And last (but certainly not least, so rogue) ... LiveJournal (ÉlYei, if some people still do not know). Almost everything I wrote in "Delusions dmEntEs" was not planned or Ostia, sprocket, go ...

But if there is one thing I enjoyed Mogollon (say, I know that is not the correct term) was the era of " dmEn commentstThe XXL ", which I call. I always tried to soak in the person you wanted to say, closer to their thinking and (especially) to feel. And many of them appear in "City of Angels: Hotel Flamenco" and published a lot of little things here in Delusions.

And yes, there are hard ways that you have to travel in absolute solitude ...

Mind-Mind Connection.

Passion.

Love this.

Best and I can notxplicarlo.

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is strange, but I'm not nervous.

Coming over here, a beautiful woman and her seven or eight years, walked three meters ahead of me.

Ages, distances, routes and bodies that talk.

"You must not worry about who is wrong, or that is well ... If you feel it, do it, okay, Irene?

Y daughter, on hearing these words, he nodded.

But unconsciously, he carried the hand to the stomach and has spread two feet of his mother, to your left.

Things to intuit to be true.

Things to know crude lies, spoken only way to escape.

-Joooooooooooder ... Jack, Uncle, can you tell what do you harm? Sartenazo often ... I feel like the other day when I ratchet the three bottles of ...

Saco pan again.

My angel silent and turn on the TV that do not have.

- Go! "He says. This announcement had not yet seen!

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And on TV we have no static.

And there was a time when suso_blues asked

"What makes you more excitement, opening a gift or envelope (which is supposed to contain a letter)? Why? "

It depends on who the sender, both the envelope and with the gift. If the envelope is white and outside reads: "Natural Gas", understand that very, very excited can not make me ... And if the gift is ticking and it is my guardian angel who offers it to me, I run to get safe from the impending detonation. That does not hesitate.

"But if you only did it once ... Is that a cousin of mine that kept the rate of the quarry, and as you about a couple of sticks of dynamite, I said ...

begin

to polish the pan.

- Oops, but what BENONE! If they start and the Teletubbies! Taula, finestra, Cirera! Taula, finestra, Cirera!

Anyway, I must say ... I have always had a predilection for the cards. But letters, cards. Correspond with two or three people over the past couple of years and always feel the same butterflies in my stomach every time I receive an envelope sender of New York, Germany and London ...

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When I came here, Irene, the little girl has been turned to see who owned those steps in the rear light. And it was painfully similar to Noah (the "portfolio" of London) when Noah was seven years or so ...

Ages.

I

accelerated the pace ...

routes.

And it's funny, but right now I apetecería talk to ...