Logbook entry

Recollection

23 Jun 2016Howard, o Pato
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My vision was blurred.

The light was strong and blinded me for a second.

Lying here, I can see the distant stars in the sky and dream of the day I would be among them, so close that I could get them in my hands. Poets claim that science withdraws the beauty of the stars. But I can see them at night on the road, and feel them.

"Things like that we do not lose or includes. Fits is the brightness of the night. Breeze
of the sacred. Absolute stars. "


It had rained recently and the ground wet all my clothes.

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It would have been just another day of triumphed over work, but now had sirens and red lights spinning.

Across the street had an cyber coffee and I liked its quiet and cozy atmosphere. They serve strong coffee with bitter chocolate which is delicious.
The late autumn cold had favored so I look for a good coffee to warm my numb hands. I rubbed my hands and blew when I felt that sweet smell that bothered me.

Wildflowers.

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That smell had been written to me when I ran into her in the newspaper corridors. John had told me about her the day before, when inquire. The provocative smell was the new intern, had only sixteen, was skinny and had no more than one meter and sixty little, almost a body of woman. Very active and learning fast. John commented that she had lost her father and needed the job.

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I tried to achieve that wild aroma to the nostrils, but she always strode and I no longer find it. Knowing his direction opened my eyes to watch her, I increased my walk. She walked carefree stirring in a cell as was common in her age.

I ran fast, scared me to realize that she would cross the street without seeing.

I stretched my arm enough to push her away from the impact.

I got run over...

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She held my hand in your hands warm while firefighters pinned my body, I think I will not need the coffee.

"You are a very distracted girl," I said with a little voice.

"I will not distract me more, I swear", she replied with green eyes filled with tears.

"Just do not die now, boss."

Red returned to cover my vision.

"Do not die now"

Every muscle in my body ached.

I must have passed out.

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The suit has withstood the damage, analyzing my state and injected painkillers into my bloodstream.
And now, adrenaline.
What made my perception speed and watch things happening more slowly.

Of the cockpit door I could see the flaming storm embracing the ship like a phoenix.

In a dance of life and death.

Resurrection.

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