martes, 9 de diciembre de 2014


who am i?

it was a beautiful, lovely, sunshine day; i was driving as the other days.i was listening to music, i felt cherful because i went for my girlfriend to the airport. two months without her i said to myself. i closed my eyes to imagine her when everything passed. i only remember a scream and lights, a lot of lights, voices talking, a lot of blood.... wait... that`s my blood. what happend?- i said, there was a lot of people looking at me, suddenly the paramedics arrived. my vision was blurred, i didn´t understand what really happend but i was scary, i felt a horrible pain in my chest and i fell. 
- i woke up and i saw her, beautiful as over, smiling me, i said: sweety, you are here. she said: i´m always with you, in a second i opened my eyes, i was in a strange room . it just was a dream?-i said. 
a doctor arrived to my room, he gave me medicine, i told what happend: i was driving to see my girlfriend to the airport- i said. He said: no-no-no, you are here because you killed a family, you´re here since 2005. i broke into tears,with each tear began to remember, remembering all... so.
why i had that dream?- ask to myself. i was lonely, sinking deep in the depths of my memories, trying to find an answer, i saw around me, in my dark and wet room, when i saw a note, i read the note, and i find my answer, i´m not this person.- i said, i´m not him, but, who am i?- i only remember an odor, my girlfriend, my love, my heart, where is she?- i scream aloud. a doctor come with a gun. he pointed me, i was crying, he shot and i die. i awoke, she was walking down in the steps, beautiful as over, smiling me and said me hi.... 

the end