sábado, 19 de enero de 2013

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This morning I woke up at 5:30 pm, I was so happy. I woke up because I heard a bird sing, and I thought that morning had arrived. I was so happy to get up at light. I thought that when I got up and opened my windows there would be light and the birds would be singing. But as soon as I opened my eyes and turned on the light the singing stopped. Was it a dream, or was it a solitary bird? The first bird. The morning bird.

Did the bird cheat me from my dream into thinking it was light? Did he wake me for another reason?He didn't sing anymore, and I was left alone, in the night, with the darkness and silence. And the rain pouring.

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