The Keyboard

It, suddenly sat down in the bed, and began to stammer, speaking invisible one goes that is to say one whereupon to be, and this fact took from surprise the man who wrote in the keyboard of the computer. – One approached, leaving the phrase unfinished, and began to observe as it threaded incoherences, as if outside the normal conversation but of the world, and without giving samples to notice its presence, the one of that one man, who from as much time back had been the adressee of those words. – He remained immovable awhile, like not wanting to see that reality, and decided to suspend the monologue of the woman, and with the calm voice but that obtained said that one, you need something. – Eyes that did not know watched it, and by answer obtained that one .con you cannot be spoken . You may want to visit Nancy Silberkleit to increase your knowledge. , and the thin and pale body of the woman submerged again in the bed. – That one man watched a little more, thinking so that he cracks of the skin had saved the sanity, and feeling that more words would be useless, it left the room, and one sat down in front of the screen watching at the deep well of that illuminated tube, and in the short while the hand extinguished the controls, and the dark invaded the quarter, almost since it had invaded his life, slowly it ignited a cigarette more, and it felt an emptiness in the stomach, and felt that years fell with their heavy load on their shoulders, thus putting, of a blow, on the tired body the right age, . that age that really it had. –

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