At that moment the door burst open. The fog blotted out the contours of the road, cold air struck him from behind. "Finally!" and now he thought he remembered how he wished that his life was a mere abandonment did not expect much, one would want to be like everyone else. But the shadow had harassed at every step, the image that reflected the mirror was always distorted, there is almost recognized. Now, cheered by the background noise of the TV, blinded by the darkness of that vision, no more waiting, no longer wanted to persist and endure, sipped his drink as the sun yellow. Thoughtless awaiting the moment when he would come to be like the flicker of silver no signal on a screen. He drank and drank. He felt the night flowing within him, he felt turned into animal, plant, a star, in a continent in a crowd, it was almost happy and peaceful - and finally, at that moment was destined not to finish, including the lie of God and Man, he knew that the possibility of a new birth must necessarily pass through all the sunset. Do not fight more, it was so sweet, let go, like a wave crashing on the shore. He was gone, vanished into the light of intuition. There was only the more his memory.
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