Stories and News No. 855 Dig. Yes, continue to dig. I know that you will not stop, since you do not want it. Believe me, I understand. I know every excuse. How did you use to say? The voices just told me to do it, I have to because it is written so. You feel obligated, it is a matter of already made commitments, those are inescapable deadlines . All stuff that binds you, that steals you all degrees of freedom. Trust me, I see this. I have compassion, inside my hate. Because I know your character and the script is just as obvious. I would not expect anything else from you, since the very first day of school. You were the one who smiled when it was required immobility to the lips as the eyes, the heart as the breath in your lungs. You were the one who left the room when it got in. The unwieldy story among the most devious ones created by the feared narrators of this land. Because otherwise you would have fallen in love with it and you would have been able to do everything...
by Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher