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NEIGHBOR GIRL

In the house opposite to mine and out women. All share the look: cerradísimos blouse or jacket, jeans and low heels. Inside the shack change the thing is, the clothes fall. That last I heard from the neighbors, customers, I see them every evening from my window, hidden by the curtain that covers and uncovers, as my zipper down and up. Piss drunk and then spit my door. Both forced me to sign the request to close (they need my signature for lots, to add to the package), hoping that we do not heed, clinging to that utopia libidinous, secret. Mine. I do not want removed their only contact with the outside world, why nobody cares that I can not get out of this damn room? Why not write letters to save?

Juan Secaira
Ecuador

Argentina Literature, Short Stories . Stories

What I Food Take For School Picnic?

There once was a girl climb a tree that wanted to lose, you feel like dust that the wind, floating through the air and spreading everywhere. That day the girl was released from the tree to be lifted before that event the mother had warned him not to, although breeding ignored and started to fly and fly higher and higher. From the earth his mother told him: "down from the clouds lady, put your feet the land which I do not think that far up! "but she did not drop and continued to rise higher and higher. The girl gave a hindrance in reaching the clouds, I saw that in every cloud there was, everyone had a pillow and the innocent child came up to test one of them. By putting his head was suddenly in a lake of many colors: yellow, pink, orange, all you can imagine. The girl was happy and started to laugh without more. Laughing and playing in the holy water, I felt a peace that had never known. She was immersed in this beautiful lagoon to what opened my eyes watching as they danced in the same proportion, a brightly colored fish and watched a strange strange stones of various colors also given off its brightness (without ever spent) by those pure waters. The girl smiled, could not stop me, for with such decollante enjoying lake, who would do the same?, Once reached the waterfall, she fell Pitusa tossing and rolling colorful figures everywhere watching, listening without knowing laughter from which they came. Dancing baby fish that current fast, turning round and round stones, the vividness spreading more and more .. Saw this beautiful girl is riots,

whole thing seemed to work! Colorientas snakes suddenly against current passed around listening to a little music and cheerful oriental girl that caused him feel like dancing while some birds swim at high speeds the left ecstatic and blinded by the reputation that desprendían.Sin doubt a pleasure for the eyes.

She was fascinated, happy, excited wanted to scream of happiness that you gave all that!

looked at his surroundings, had returned to the unusual halo. That radiant adventure had made my soul

"puff bless you!" said the girl

Rising from the pillow, or joyful diligent jumped to another tag, put your pot on it, sure he was waiting for a new, "Oh look, a bird Anseriformes!"

FIN

"La Niña Visionaries

By: Joaquin Bolaños

From: Spain

Age Birth: 11/20/1994

Another E-mail: jxbn@hotmail.com

Argentina Literature , Short Stories. Stories