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OTHERS WE ARE ... Let A calm

In 1991 Umberto Tozzi sang

"... We who are comfortable in the deserts of apartments and quiet away from others, but sooner or later the other we .. .. "

From 07 July to date have been only 7 comments NOT ANONYMOUS on the political situation to take it. A little 'just do not believe?

I have read many times on the blog by referring to the responsible conduct of our directors, our politicians. Well it was enough that crashes the ability to comment on an anonymous and indiscriminate posts, no one has had nothing more to say ..... Perhaps as saying the Umberto (the singer) the other is us ...

I believe that what has been experienced a striking example of moral integrity of the various wizards, fairies and princes who populated this blog. However it is not me I have to judge anyone.

Cogliate The political situation in Italy and in general encourages us to re-open its doors to anonymous comments.

I hope this does not trigger the usual carousel of injuries and gratuitous insults, but you can initiate a democratic debate between those who think differently.

I trust the intelligence of those who write so that you can freely express ideas, criticisms and comments on the administration to take it.

what the country really needs.

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11 stories + 1 Prologue
Tales metaphysical, fantastic, surreal, erotic, dark.

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Design

Monologue of a mentally ill person registered in a public park.

"" So is the plan.
Sorry, that picture of you talking about?
design.
mean?
I speak of the design.
I understand, but which design is it?
design, only the design.
Okay, I get it! But what the fuck are you talking about design, I mean, what is design?
So you do not understand: I speak of the drawing, only the design.
Again! How the heck is this picture? Round, square, shot, abstract, sagging, atomic, Attilio, fringolo, Bangolo, greaves, bullolo, lillolo, catatonic, Esperanto, manic, dull, lout, oyster Pippolos, Olivier, Hasdrubal, agnostic, Apollonius, zuzzolo, friendly , cid, peasant, feed or Pallice?
It is the design: it is the design. Remember that the design is a disogno, and that you can only see into the vortex of the sewer. "

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Otototo


History with weft without sleep and early awakening final

" The dream is in the inner part of the universe. You can not view it with any telescope, they can be reached by means that are used to travel in the external universe. The darkness fades, opening his eyes, observing what appears, but everyone knows that reality is only one point of view. What is important is life, that is, the stripping of the noise, that is the beating heart of the people who sleep and dream in a city at night. No one can hear the screams from outside mitered into a nightmare, and none is so pervasive view to participate in the dreams that you twist into a skull. Intimacy, falling into their depths, to see with closed eyes, hear without ears, without being themselves, being die live undergoing metamorphosis, this is dreaming. "

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Novel" At that point I could not help but crush the reality like a mirror reflecting an image illusory. What was necessary, absolutely necessary, was to destroy the outside world without mercy. I confess that we are neither visionary nor crazy, when I say that you have physically killed the real world, and the evidence of this action is demonstrated by my life that will soon tell. At this time, when I'm writing for those who believe it or not, after passing the actual size transefered imaginative space in a real, live sitting on the branches of a tree of iron. "

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Traumraum


metaphorical story

" A loud sound and long warned that it was dawn. Two short sounds and annoying ordered time to sleep. Between the two times a day ending in which the role and duty numbing your mind. Then finally sleep with the illusion of being free in the dream. But even then no one ever lived with their desired satisfaction. Even with my eyes closed a foreign power, he was unconscious or something, which often required projections made even liberating awakening. So, we lived in the immense property dominated by the rich and powerful Lord. Earth, earth to beyond the infinite horizon. By sea, mountains, forests, lakes and deserts: Traumraum, was the name of the property. "