That morning he awoke with a strange sensation in the body, did not know why, but still did not give the greatest importance. Went as usual to end the sooner the routine, she walked calmly a chill came over her whole being, as it had been felt the world over, was somewhat strange, never before had thought of something. Fear grabbed his composure, he began walking as fast as he could trying to flee, as if something pursued, but it was too late.
Everything went green - The color of hope - thought as his body completely fell asleep and I felt like his heart stopped beating. In a final attempt to salvage what little was left vocalized something no one else could understand: 'Prrrs' .
PD.: Fuck Mom! He returned to stepping on a snail!
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