Some time ago ... ....
In one of those old, hot springs, too inciting beautiful solitude of refuge, where beautiful, but treacherous deception of fantasy, which surrounds the head, illusions are not always real, but irresistible for anyone silk with its deadly spell.
is that a girl was trapped in its beauty, watching mesmerized by his charm, for the small window of his room. Her name was Aurora, the tessitura melancholy and sad, through his early teens, his head was a prisoner of unfinished fantasies and reality overwhelming, eternal enemy of their wildest dreams, fourteen years of life and could not believe that even had to undergo the wild fantasies that spring encouraged him in the head, I looked very carefully their colors, aromas, the essence itself, through its window, which looked just the garden, but his attention was seized by a figure in particular, a sculpture of ivory covered by a blanket as protection from cold and other inclement, which could be a victim, the most precious treasure of his mother, horror and character of his nightmares as a child, the ancestral figure, but older than the world itself, Well that said his mother, who had acquired the figure in a garage sale, an elderly Asian who used to live just around the corner and whose possessions she would exclaim were sacred and magical, accused of local, anyone interested in more than the value that any of his possessions could have; now deceased family members, sold the house and belongings, the mother of Aurora an expert in the sale and purchase of almost anything, even managed to obtain this figure price quite reasonable, Aurora hated the thought appalling and abhorrent, but his mother assumed that things were old and eventually learn to love her, based on this, Aurora had the true task of cleaning each spring. Back
itself, Aurora sigh saying "Here we go again, to shake the dust and spiders, to free again," a sweet voice was heard to the far-Aurora arise, it is too late for you to sleep, remember , that you work, you are not going to forget, clean-His mother was so familiar with the creature that, now almost considered a member of the family but then I mother replied in a tone of grief and near-fatal laziness , to which his mother said "I can hardly believe so much laziness, in the middle of spring and your age, I would have considered unacceptable, behave well, throwing herself into the bed again with a more depressive tone answered yes, yes if,! What you say-rose slowly took a brush and bucket, and in the back yard, now full of flowers, bushes, green trees and bright grass, approached slowly, with the same caution that was reserved as a child. Wrapped in a white coat, stained by dust and dirt from the birds deep breath, held his breath for a moment, subject, rope and pulled the blanket down freeing the ancestral figure, rigid and seemed out of a fairy Chinese horror. Creature
long body, full of flakes finely carved in ivory, with large, sharp teeth in a mouth large, a top predator, with eyes full of malice, rage!, Sure was in the middle a tantrum, she thought, but it seemed impossible that such a creature, it might seem so real, full of sharp spikes on its back, a position beast Hunting with both claws, full of sharp and pointed stones, both in the air, firmly standing on its hind legs, and with his penetrating gaze that seemed to follow him everywhere, his name, had no name, she merely drew "beast." Her mother referred to him as the protector of the secrets of the world, a true divinity, in order after the slow revelation, Aurora did not take long to hold the brush firmly throw some water on it, and start to carve smoothly a scratch and knew that the consequences would be very large even reproached by the assignment, muttering between his teeth, he began carving with power and neglect, so that almost immediately could hear a murmur from the creature still - auuu! - so slight that he thought was a hallucination caused by the heat of the sun hitting his head, blaming "the creature replied once already because of you and even I have hallucinations !, "after you'd still clean the gall to complain about it, that ungrateful you are, suddenly, without explanation, the bucket was placed at the foot of the pedestal, where the beast that cavorted, fell on it - is I also now going to attack! - his mother in the distance I hear the cries and complaints, - but Aurora!, is that now even my poor sculpture, has to suffer for your claims, that fault is it, in your "But mother nature if the only one who suffers here is me, can not you see I do not lose their horrible eyes off even complain and attack me, not just frightened me as a child, now wants to hallucinate - We now leave her alone!, the sun is affecting your head, come in and "Aurora entered grumbling again, also asked what were the chances to hallucinate the voice of a sculpture, and no reason trough callus on her , exhausted by the sun retreated to his room, he suddenly dropped on the bed and fell asleep again, dream again as the creature as a child, that he spoke, threw screams of pain, followed after fury, until he came to a waterfall and his attempt to save himself, plunged into the void, then woke up drenched in sweat, breathing fast and loud, repeated over and over to herself, just a dream, is not real, not real! - but doubt the killing, a prisoner of curiosity, should have known that was what he had heard, and the sun began to hide, to make way for the night, the sky around a red clear, too beautiful to resist, with that excuse went on the patio, watching the sky intently when his mother retired to her bedroom, slowly approached the fierce figure, the light was about to die, so they work up the courage , is close enough to be face to face I look into her eyes and said, "Could it be that you have life or something? walk if you're so brave to complain behind my back, why not say so in front of me, or is it you fear? - but it remained motionless as always, with their fierce expression, his eyes reflecting a cold, chilling, which anyone would succumb to the fear - walking answers - insisted, Aurora, with a gesture of disappointment and a bit of tranquility exclaimed-wise what are nothing but a silly statue!, lifeless-is willing to walk away sleep and forget what happened, as he turned, he could hear a whisper again, saying, - do not know what to say, "immediately gave Aurora around, - now if I swear that I heard you say something, but did not move, do not deceive me, I know you can talk, which is what you intend, they killed my my mother, a laugh was heard almost immediately after that. Stunned
watch as the creature fell gradually to adopt a more relaxed posture, his features softened, his big chin hill and hid deadly claws on the pedestal, - But girl you're crazy! Why would would I kill someone?, What kind of beast you think I am, I must admit that with my ferocious appearance, it is not hard to fall prey to terror, but I have no fault in that, my sculptor created me to be guardian of greatest secrets of the world, and as such I must defend them with my fierce. I must admit that you are brave, to speak well, especially knowing who I am, "almost motionless, pale as a ghost, Aurora could not believe my eyes, I wanted to scream and run, but his voice was lost in the wind and his legs were stuck in the grass, like the roots of a tree to cling to not fall, almost beside himself, was able to articulate a word-pe-pe, pe-but-stuttering-is not possible, you're not really - the creature answered with a deep voice and delicate, just because they do not look like you, does not mean you can not speak, I am like you, talk like you and unlike yours I do know how to be polite to people - with more confidence, he replied, Aurora, - Educated! but this afternoon I threw a bucket of water, and you complained when I cleaned the beast, look into your eyes and said yes, but I complained that treat me like a rock vile also insulted me, I she deserved, you will not have been told to respect your elders .- First of all, "he said are a rock, you should not complain, and I'm not a girl-child-smile should not talk either and look at me, know for years I've seen, and if I say girl, is that even as you, maybe now, you resist the fantasies, living prey on your mind, proof, by reality, which now give him much credit, but certainly if you listen layers means that all is not lost though Aurora, more than interested, curious, asked, "So you've always had life?, including when I was little, he replied "of course, before coming here, my owner and me, we talked every day on all sorts of things, she asked me about the great enigmas of the world, that of things, the great truths of the universe, to which every subject worth talking about, a little frightened Aurora exclaimed, "but people said I was crazy, then I also went crazy?" anything like that, you know people always tend to have an explanation for everything and things that do not understand, or refuse to understand always regarded as impossible, lies, stories and those who dare to look beyond what they see, they are outside of what might be called, a person healthy or normal-Aurora interested you then ask "And where do you come from, why you are here, who are you? - Scroll down to something reasonable questions, girl, I am the guardian and protector of the secrets of the world!, was born in infinity, in the center of the cosmos, the universe below, covered with stars, illuminated by the light of reason, rocked in the cradle of creation, carved by skillful hands, careful, hopeful of fantasy, entrusted to preserve the secrets of creación.-Aurora prey to doubt, wonder, "So you know everything?" Of course, girl, and you used to know, too, yo! - yes!, a child not remember the stories your mother told you, before bed, when you asked about the origin of things and she used you, tell, But it was all lies, tales were made of fantasy.
Have you ever wondered why your mother saved me so much affection "No, I assumed that it was a good buy, she was proud," Well, "replied the beast really softly but firmly," when your mother was small, I used to live next door to my first Aurora almost astonished matron could not believe he knew it, - if, indeed, the beast went on, "she used to visit very often was responsible for wash up, every spring, came and talked, of everything, I was wondering many things was a very curious girl, I must admit it got something in you, we talked for hours, she promised me that if my owner died, she would not abandon me, and it was, so I brought a qui, with the hope that one day you also learn from me, as she did, then Aurora understood everything, as was his mother bought gruesome statue - but, but, but? Then all the stories are real, even the princess who lived on the moon, which had a hair more beautiful in the world, captivated by her stepmother, punished, that refuses to give her hair and forced to live there for anyone to see, it takes so long Hence, her hair grew so that it tangles with the stars, and every night it drops to brush with the comet, the sky turns black and starry with flashes of light from time to time, which collects carefully every morning, or the giant of the Andes, that died was buried, so that mountain ranges were created, and become the princess, whose sneeze was so strong that it created large flows of air , devastating; which forced the princess flood, climb to the highest mountain, and get caught in there, so scared and sad that your brain for days crying, causing rains and floods - The beast slowly smiled "Yes, among other but, sure you'll remember, "she replied," but it is not possible, I can not believe it, I must be dreaming, "The creature looked at her, you know, the fact that you are growing, does not mean you imprison fantasies, and subject to death penalty really the reality, it can sometimes be a real executioner, and if you end up submitting neglect and even decapitate, there is something very important he wanted to remind you, the reason I'm here, I'm here, remember, that life is sometimes a little more beautiful and mysterious, if once in a while, let the fairy in your head, make of their own out there, maybe not always have the right, but sometimes it is more beautiful think that things happened differently, after today we will not speak, unless of course you want your truth, I will always be here waiting, remember, just as reality goes to sleep and fantasy comes to play at night and do not forget to water the tree "A little confused, Aurora wonder - What tree? - peacefully and with the beast the last flash of brilliance in his eyes said - living in the fairies, has your dreams, in your head, a few drops of hope in the morning and only a little happiness with a gentle touch of imagination will suffice "And so, as the creature lifted its claws into the air again, closed his jaw full of sharp fangs again, it returned to its features be rigid and fearful, and still remain. Aurora admire again and again, all their fears had vanished, the sun was announced back in the distance, the princess of the moon, had just picked up her long hair. Only
away slowly entered the house, and from that day, sometimes turned to talk to the beast, but after a while I stop, now all the springs, without exception gladly do your job and occasionally looking out the window, remember that hot day in spring, when the beast, beast be stopped and spoke for the first time.
In one of those old, hot springs, too inciting beautiful solitude of refuge, where beautiful, but treacherous deception of fantasy, which surrounds the head, illusions are not always real, but irresistible for anyone silk with its deadly spell.
is that a girl was trapped in its beauty, watching mesmerized by his charm, for the small window of his room. Her name was Aurora, the tessitura melancholy and sad, through his early teens, his head was a prisoner of unfinished fantasies and reality overwhelming, eternal enemy of their wildest dreams, fourteen years of life and could not believe that even had to undergo the wild fantasies that spring encouraged him in the head, I looked very carefully their colors, aromas, the essence itself, through its window, which looked just the garden, but his attention was seized by a figure in particular, a sculpture of ivory covered by a blanket as protection from cold and other inclement, which could be a victim, the most precious treasure of his mother, horror and character of his nightmares as a child, the ancestral figure, but older than the world itself, Well that said his mother, who had acquired the figure in a garage sale, an elderly Asian who used to live just around the corner and whose possessions she would exclaim were sacred and magical, accused of local, anyone interested in more than the value that any of his possessions could have; now deceased family members, sold the house and belongings, the mother of Aurora an expert in the sale and purchase of almost anything, even managed to obtain this figure price quite reasonable, Aurora hated the thought appalling and abhorrent, but his mother assumed that things were old and eventually learn to love her, based on this, Aurora had the true task of cleaning each spring. Back
itself, Aurora sigh saying "Here we go again, to shake the dust and spiders, to free again," a sweet voice was heard to the far-Aurora arise, it is too late for you to sleep, remember , that you work, you are not going to forget, clean-His mother was so familiar with the creature that, now almost considered a member of the family but then I mother replied in a tone of grief and near-fatal laziness , to which his mother said "I can hardly believe so much laziness, in the middle of spring and your age, I would have considered unacceptable, behave well, throwing herself into the bed again with a more depressive tone answered yes, yes if,! What you say-rose slowly took a brush and bucket, and in the back yard, now full of flowers, bushes, green trees and bright grass, approached slowly, with the same caution that was reserved as a child. Wrapped in a white coat, stained by dust and dirt from the birds deep breath, held his breath for a moment, subject, rope and pulled the blanket down freeing the ancestral figure, rigid and seemed out of a fairy Chinese horror. Creature
long body, full of flakes finely carved in ivory, with large, sharp teeth in a mouth large, a top predator, with eyes full of malice, rage!, Sure was in the middle a tantrum, she thought, but it seemed impossible that such a creature, it might seem so real, full of sharp spikes on its back, a position beast Hunting with both claws, full of sharp and pointed stones, both in the air, firmly standing on its hind legs, and with his penetrating gaze that seemed to follow him everywhere, his name, had no name, she merely drew "beast." Her mother referred to him as the protector of the secrets of the world, a true divinity, in order after the slow revelation, Aurora did not take long to hold the brush firmly throw some water on it, and start to carve smoothly a scratch and knew that the consequences would be very large even reproached by the assignment, muttering between his teeth, he began carving with power and neglect, so that almost immediately could hear a murmur from the creature still - auuu! - so slight that he thought was a hallucination caused by the heat of the sun hitting his head, blaming "the creature replied once already because of you and even I have hallucinations !, "after you'd still clean the gall to complain about it, that ungrateful you are, suddenly, without explanation, the bucket was placed at the foot of the pedestal, where the beast that cavorted, fell on it - is I also now going to attack! - his mother in the distance I hear the cries and complaints, - but Aurora!, is that now even my poor sculpture, has to suffer for your claims, that fault is it, in your "But mother nature if the only one who suffers here is me, can not you see I do not lose their horrible eyes off even complain and attack me, not just frightened me as a child, now wants to hallucinate - We now leave her alone!, the sun is affecting your head, come in and "Aurora entered grumbling again, also asked what were the chances to hallucinate the voice of a sculpture, and no reason trough callus on her , exhausted by the sun retreated to his room, he suddenly dropped on the bed and fell asleep again, dream again as the creature as a child, that he spoke, threw screams of pain, followed after fury, until he came to a waterfall and his attempt to save himself, plunged into the void, then woke up drenched in sweat, breathing fast and loud, repeated over and over to herself, just a dream, is not real, not real! - but doubt the killing, a prisoner of curiosity, should have known that was what he had heard, and the sun began to hide, to make way for the night, the sky around a red clear, too beautiful to resist, with that excuse went on the patio, watching the sky intently when his mother retired to her bedroom, slowly approached the fierce figure, the light was about to die, so they work up the courage , is close enough to be face to face I look into her eyes and said, "Could it be that you have life or something? walk if you're so brave to complain behind my back, why not say so in front of me, or is it you fear? - but it remained motionless as always, with their fierce expression, his eyes reflecting a cold, chilling, which anyone would succumb to the fear - walking answers - insisted, Aurora, with a gesture of disappointment and a bit of tranquility exclaimed-wise what are nothing but a silly statue!, lifeless-is willing to walk away sleep and forget what happened, as he turned, he could hear a whisper again, saying, - do not know what to say, "immediately gave Aurora around, - now if I swear that I heard you say something, but did not move, do not deceive me, I know you can talk, which is what you intend, they killed my my mother, a laugh was heard almost immediately after that. Stunned
watch as the creature fell gradually to adopt a more relaxed posture, his features softened, his big chin hill and hid deadly claws on the pedestal, - But girl you're crazy! Why would would I kill someone?, What kind of beast you think I am, I must admit that with my ferocious appearance, it is not hard to fall prey to terror, but I have no fault in that, my sculptor created me to be guardian of greatest secrets of the world, and as such I must defend them with my fierce. I must admit that you are brave, to speak well, especially knowing who I am, "almost motionless, pale as a ghost, Aurora could not believe my eyes, I wanted to scream and run, but his voice was lost in the wind and his legs were stuck in the grass, like the roots of a tree to cling to not fall, almost beside himself, was able to articulate a word-pe-pe, pe-but-stuttering-is not possible, you're not really - the creature answered with a deep voice and delicate, just because they do not look like you, does not mean you can not speak, I am like you, talk like you and unlike yours I do know how to be polite to people - with more confidence, he replied, Aurora, - Educated! but this afternoon I threw a bucket of water, and you complained when I cleaned the beast, look into your eyes and said yes, but I complained that treat me like a rock vile also insulted me, I she deserved, you will not have been told to respect your elders .- First of all, "he said are a rock, you should not complain, and I'm not a girl-child-smile should not talk either and look at me, know for years I've seen, and if I say girl, is that even as you, maybe now, you resist the fantasies, living prey on your mind, proof, by reality, which now give him much credit, but certainly if you listen layers means that all is not lost though Aurora, more than interested, curious, asked, "So you've always had life?, including when I was little, he replied "of course, before coming here, my owner and me, we talked every day on all sorts of things, she asked me about the great enigmas of the world, that of things, the great truths of the universe, to which every subject worth talking about, a little frightened Aurora exclaimed, "but people said I was crazy, then I also went crazy?" anything like that, you know people always tend to have an explanation for everything and things that do not understand, or refuse to understand always regarded as impossible, lies, stories and those who dare to look beyond what they see, they are outside of what might be called, a person healthy or normal-Aurora interested you then ask "And where do you come from, why you are here, who are you? - Scroll down to something reasonable questions, girl, I am the guardian and protector of the secrets of the world!, was born in infinity, in the center of the cosmos, the universe below, covered with stars, illuminated by the light of reason, rocked in the cradle of creation, carved by skillful hands, careful, hopeful of fantasy, entrusted to preserve the secrets of creación.-Aurora prey to doubt, wonder, "So you know everything?" Of course, girl, and you used to know, too, yo! - yes!, a child not remember the stories your mother told you, before bed, when you asked about the origin of things and she used you, tell, But it was all lies, tales were made of fantasy.
Have you ever wondered why your mother saved me so much affection "No, I assumed that it was a good buy, she was proud," Well, "replied the beast really softly but firmly," when your mother was small, I used to live next door to my first Aurora almost astonished matron could not believe he knew it, - if, indeed, the beast went on, "she used to visit very often was responsible for wash up, every spring, came and talked, of everything, I was wondering many things was a very curious girl, I must admit it got something in you, we talked for hours, she promised me that if my owner died, she would not abandon me, and it was, so I brought a qui, with the hope that one day you also learn from me, as she did, then Aurora understood everything, as was his mother bought gruesome statue - but, but, but? Then all the stories are real, even the princess who lived on the moon, which had a hair more beautiful in the world, captivated by her stepmother, punished, that refuses to give her hair and forced to live there for anyone to see, it takes so long Hence, her hair grew so that it tangles with the stars, and every night it drops to brush with the comet, the sky turns black and starry with flashes of light from time to time, which collects carefully every morning, or the giant of the Andes, that died was buried, so that mountain ranges were created, and become the princess, whose sneeze was so strong that it created large flows of air , devastating; which forced the princess flood, climb to the highest mountain, and get caught in there, so scared and sad that your brain for days crying, causing rains and floods - The beast slowly smiled "Yes, among other but, sure you'll remember, "she replied," but it is not possible, I can not believe it, I must be dreaming, "The creature looked at her, you know, the fact that you are growing, does not mean you imprison fantasies, and subject to death penalty really the reality, it can sometimes be a real executioner, and if you end up submitting neglect and even decapitate, there is something very important he wanted to remind you, the reason I'm here, I'm here, remember, that life is sometimes a little more beautiful and mysterious, if once in a while, let the fairy in your head, make of their own out there, maybe not always have the right, but sometimes it is more beautiful think that things happened differently, after today we will not speak, unless of course you want your truth, I will always be here waiting, remember, just as reality goes to sleep and fantasy comes to play at night and do not forget to water the tree "A little confused, Aurora wonder - What tree? - peacefully and with the beast the last flash of brilliance in his eyes said - living in the fairies, has your dreams, in your head, a few drops of hope in the morning and only a little happiness with a gentle touch of imagination will suffice "And so, as the creature lifted its claws into the air again, closed his jaw full of sharp fangs again, it returned to its features be rigid and fearful, and still remain. Aurora admire again and again, all their fears had vanished, the sun was announced back in the distance, the princess of the moon, had just picked up her long hair. Only
away slowly entered the house, and from that day, sometimes turned to talk to the beast, but after a while I stop, now all the springs, without exception gladly do your job and occasionally looking out the window, remember that hot day in spring, when the beast, beast be stopped and spoke for the first time.
F lor de Luna
Mexico (San Luis Potosi)
Mexico (San Luis Potosi)
