Here at home, I feel protected from the terror that lives outside. You hear the crackling sound of wind and rain slammed into the glass of the window. The anxiety that causes me the injured foot shows that I have not yet entirely dead. The dimness of the room increases and enhances the lethargy of my starvation voluntarily chosen. I do not know how I could prolong this state, almost vegetative, ad infinitum. Being aware of my unconscious and not do anything about it. The nausea I have come to dominate more and more strong and unstoppable.
When I open my eyes and I see how it shines in the darkness, the glass box, my box, there comes a terrible arch that makes me vomit that I can barely contain and gives me time to get to the bathroom where discharge all the bile and bad conscience of a disease that involves severe pain and alternate, sometimes pin pricks on the periphery of my ankle.
arrive and let my vomiting is over and grabbed the tank and with his head down almost anything with them not stain while mastering the dizziness. With the left foot I manage well enough to keep the right foot safe from scratches and contact with the ground.
arrive and let my vomiting is over and grabbed the tank and with his head down almost anything with them not stain while mastering the dizziness. With the left foot I manage well enough to keep the right foot safe from scratches and contact with the ground.
I feel so weak and fragile, not I can keep me down, gently, on the carpet in my room. I look at the lamp and try to remember if this also needed to change a light bulb is burned out.
If my mother were here I would make a very hot soup, a two-egg omelets, give me peach halves in syrup and a spoon, herself, I would drink the juice. But my mother is not a very long time. I do for me what would my mother if she were.
If my mother were here I would make a very hot soup, a two-egg omelets, give me peach halves in syrup and a spoon, herself, I would drink the juice. But my mother is not a very long time. I do for me what would my mother if she were.
count to thirty, I will arise and go to the bathroom, I'll take a cold shower without wetting his right foot, go to the kitchen, I'll make a soup rain omelets and look for a can of peaches in syrup. I'll take an aspirin and then open the blinds and curtains and I'll play guitar for a while. In three hours
may visit the principal's secretary of the company. Maybe. Start: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty-four twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine and thirty. Ya.
was completed stage of dormancy. Start the stage of activity.
may visit the principal's secretary of the company. Maybe. Start: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty-four twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine and thirty. Ya.
was completed stage of dormancy. Start the stage of activity.
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