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Tic ... Vanity

The confusion found among the crowd, hugging herself with a certain face of terror, dread. He walked slowly to her ...

"Hello, Puck.

*!!!... -Kum What are you doing here? What's happening? Why cry all?

- Have not you noticed? ... in the end what you got, you have stopped the time.

- What? Me? But how? ... I do not ...

"Well ... little by little you were creating the possibility. What you were doing as possible with your stories, your ideas, your imagination and fantasy. The possibility was becoming more likely. Now, you've done. He put a stick in the teeth of the thumb wheel on the Time Clock. Has stopped.

"I can not believe it ...

" Look around you, Puck.

Kum * "But, how do you know all that ...

"They called me. We must fix this ... and can not intervene.

- Do they?

"The Weather Makers. Generate the substrate, the essence, the texture of time. His heartbeat. They time.

- Are they ... are God?

-No. They are dedicated exclusively to temporary thing. God is another thing. God is simply a choice. But that'll tell you another story, right?, We have a job to do.

"But wait ... What's wrong with people? Why cry?

"They're scared, Puck. They do not understand what happens. I told you. When standing time to time only. Else being equal. Things are still happening, but happen all at once, and that there is no stomach to support it no mind to digest it. You see ... if they will do something, I have done before ... and while doing so. If they say something, say they finish at the same moment they begin, that is, as you are saying. If they are already somewhere there and returned. All at once. There are no beginnings or endings, or yes, but are simultaneous. There are moments ... or just a moment. Always the same, unchanged. Contains everything. All at once. That happens. Can not be understood as absolute simultaneity.

"And ... what do we do?

"I can not do anything. You stop to notice the time. Only you can throw it to go.

"But ... how?

-Only wishing, Puck, just to stop him.

I can not, do not know how. Not now.

- Now? Jajajajajaja ...! And only going to be this "now" until we fix this.

I can not, Kum *. I have fear.

"Relax, relax. Breathe.

I can not.

"Come, hold me. So ... quiet, breathe ...

As and when I say when I want to say, many things happened. All things. All at once:

advantage that there was no time, Bicefa granted indefinite holiday Pena and Joy, who made three trips around the world. A balloon, another bike and another on foot. We know the nature of man and came to three conclusions infinitely wise and successful. Were never told anybody. His journey took exactly zero seconds.

Torcuato not even noticed the temporary hiatus. Caught him as God created. A short story. It ended when he started.

Anita Dinamita, tireless in his pajamas, took the opportunity to catch up on work. Fix the world in six different ways and it was all exactly as before. Or vice versa. Ana did not flinch, he had a gun hidden in the final manga ...

A Your it was the clip and had a series of sweet dreams taught the world the true meaning of the word "courage."

Malena took the opportunity to take off their socks and barefoot in the end, losing a little time. Then, without more, said something sublime. Nobody listened, they were screaming.

Maite lit three candles and said "All words. All! ". not listened to anyone.

Maria Coca seas created a world inhabited only by love and words.

Bethlehem closed its big eyes and wrote a zero nanorelato words. Achieved, without a word, tell all. While (and when I say as I mean too ...) Zoë shattered armed piano only his violin.

Lila, riding the curves of a word, went straight to the crotch.

Pedro achin eyes said "Now," and continued meditating.

was Patricia Dragon and hit two cities. It was also the flower that someone gave to a girl.

Angeles found the opportunity to write his novel. A superb novel, sublime, ferpecto. With a smile on your face and a friend in the memory, burned. She never have headaches.

PazzaP was saying goodbye . It was saying hello . It was a mirror.

Agus looked and said "fuck it, this seems Winnappu at Carnival!". The cow threw a fart and he went quietly staring at her ass to the moon.

Dany , climbed the wall to kill murderers, thieves began to steal.

Pablo Gonz sat to observe and take notes. Then (and I mean when I say after too) said "Excellent!" .

Laura completed a clock-shaped cushion with boobs, made a million photos and no words, all hung on his blog.

Paul began to compose embuzonaba delicious arepas while singing songs and love letters and occasional electricity bill.

Your forgot to watch ago, but nobody fell into oblivion.

Chula smiled illuminating a room and a snack, ate the words "love" and "hate." The digested together and simultaneously.

Juanita prayed to his God.

Mon

gave a tear of joy.

Oma, blunt, gave his opinion on where no one could hear.

Miriam was neither left word.

Puck finally ... quiet breath.

passed much more. All things. All at once. Then, as they say then I mean ... well, then I say, the embrace ended, the weather began to walk again and everything was as usual ... as now.

... Tac!

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If you've got here is that I have patience ... or lots of love. This is not an entry or a story. Es un homenaje. A todastodos vosotras. Estoy de celebración, con el corazón contento. A todastodos los que os pasáis por aquí, comentéis o no, a todastodos... gracias. Se os quiere.