"La madurez del hombre es haber vuelto a encontrar la seriedad con la que jugaba cuando era niño". Friedrich Nietzsche.

martes, 19 de abril de 2011

THE MIRROW IN THE MIRROW'S STORIES

The first story, for me, is about a soul's life. The soul is called Hor. He thinks he doesn't have a function in this world because I suppose he is enclosed in ingorance. He is so confused, scared and he believes that maybe he would be two, three or more souls. He questioned himself that anybody could hear or feel him. 
The second story is about a man who created wonderful wings to himself. He created that wings to liberate himself of the Laberinto City. He started to fly and he think he would complete the mision to reach freedom and see his girlfriend. He was flying in the sky but some strange and bad people said to him that if they could fly with him... he accepted. Finally, nobody said to him that the mision is completed, he realized that his girlfriend had gone and his father was so sad about him. His MOST IMPORTANT MISION was not to obey the society, was to be self-confident about himself.
The third story is about a student. He was studying so hard for a exam when thought about his bedroom's rent. He knew that the owner of the neighbourhood had died and he was so worried about the rent's cost. The student went to the living room and saw old furnitures and broken house's accesories. He said to himself why these things are so damaged, how much time he was in his bedroom. Then, he saw a old man that was making the cleanliness. In a discussion the old man said to the student that the beginning of things or the beginning of any activity is so ridiculous. Then, the old man said to him that the nature doesn't care human time. The student was worried about the rent so he wanted to go to the other living room... there were the property's heirs. They were in silence but they were discussing about the new cost of the rent. Then, the old man said to the student that the heirs used him to spy heirs' behavior and he started to feel sadness. The student understood the situation and helped him with the cleanliness.  Finally, the student didn't care about the rent and resolve an equation about his studies. It means that people must to believe in themselves and must not go by other people.
The last story is about a firefighter. He arrives to a strange world that is divided by some "air-islands". He heard a kind of talking saying that the whole world had to catch the train. Everybody had a lot of money but their dresses were terrible and their personal presentations were so bad. Near to him, there was a slim woman with a bag. She let him to help her with the bag... an organ started to sing. -Coming up, coming up, I'm the next to get the ticket- she said. -No, I'm not going with you, I'm going to a party- he asked her. - Everybody say that, and, in the end, they lose- she asked him. The firefighter went running with the woman to the station. He realized that the bag made like a tic-tac sound but the woman said to him that was just a clock. They arrived to the station. He see all the place and he realized that all station was made by money. She said to him that she had to be on the station's tribune... he accepted and cared her bag. She started to sing and he was so wondered. Then, other man said to him that if he wanted to be a shareholder... he dissaged. He realized that the bag was stolen and he got so angry with himself. Then, two teenagers asked to him if he was a shareholder and he said no, he's not. They catched him and the three went to the organ... there were a big man with the singer. She said to him the bag was a BOMB!. The firefighter run to the station and listened to somebody... somebody said that the money is the salvation. He run over the tribune and said that the money wasn't the salvation. All the public wanted to killed him. They hit him and he survived. Then, he saw the bag and he broke the bag... there was nothing. He went away from the station and picked up the woman's dress...    -Maybe, she fanally catched the train- he thought. Finally, with a hard sound the firefighter listened the "three..., two..., one...".

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