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Timid now, skittish, the little animals were examining the faded walls, the beams, the blue flies buzzing by the window, the gold nuggets immersed in the prisons of light, the veins in the hardwood floor. Josefino stopped, his head was touching the bare feet, which drew back, and the Leons you're the original worm-man, and Josefino the serpent that tempted Eve.
— May 04, 2014 09:54PM
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He went along the path, quickly, among indistinguishable croaking, the luminous eyes of hoot owls and screech owls, and the tiny, exasperated melody of the crickets, feeling furtive brushings on his skin, pricks like those of a pin, trampling young bushes that crackled, dry leaves that whispered as they fell apart under his feet.
— May 02, 2014 10:24PM
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"Maybe it's true that the Green House brought bad luck," the old men would say, licking their lips, "but you certainly could have a good time there."
— May 01, 2014 10:07PM
