Best Wordings About Mechanical It's time

"It's time, preparing you close your eyes. That voice is not known, but is pervasive, digging into his chest like an arrow of pure ice. You know who you are, but you've never seen.

As for me, I knew from the first instance that all end as quickly as the beginning. Was it more difficult? Infinitely. At first things seemed more simple, perhaps by memories and feelings exist unexplored. But now it was a far simpler and assumption, because that friend who had given me more than two occasions, I expected.

"T & amp; oacute; kill your time "he had said.

For her, it was difficult for someone managed to escape more than once. Was merciful with me? In fact it was so safe, but something inside me said that their work remained the same since the beginning of time. Of course, nobody knew what it was, what she felt, what he heard or what we are fighting, but in the end all, it was his job, has anyone ever thought about how difficult it was his job? What thoughts I listened as her thin, cold hands holding the hands of those who no longer Volvo & iacute; an? Pure selfishness, but so typical of us. The work of carrying on his shoulders countless souls to get that way, sometimes fast, sometimes slow ... sometimes happy, sometimes with regret. It was death.

disclaim It's funny how the thoughts and unknown circumstances, such as death, and even more curious is it to bow down to the end. Must be your kindness, as though afraid of a lifetime, she tries to convince you, the better. Who knew? If I had known ... That hand

thin, cold, but strong. Despite their apparent weakness, making you hard. It is vain to want correr, want to scream, or just want to get rid of your grip. You're there with her, sometimes with resignation, others with pleasure ... Poor her, she meets many, but always works alone. Comes for you, sometimes whispered a few words and other smiles. "Hello, Goodbye", "I'll see you later", as I'm concerned, friendly conversation while dissolving all was encouraging. Everything goes, everything is erased, only fleets and then ... then nothing.




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