Clio metal wound honor 
Another few seconds and this picture would not have been possible. After two seconds flat from the shot, in fact, as I turned to put the phone on the desk, a sound, like, I do not know if you have this, "collapsed on the floor in pile of bones in free fall," captured my attention and made immortalized forever changed the scenario.
first consequence of the event, a loud laugh, implosive, without emission of sound.
From the photo it is not clear, but in fact the visibility of the bottom of the radiator and the floor below is blocked from the outer edge of the bed, so after 5 seconds from the event, which noted the total absence of empirical information from site of the tragic impact, the laughter was slowly fading to make way for more serious concern. Immprovvisamente however, with uncertain step, resume, gliding on the bed, the survivor of the terrible accident. The hair a little ruffled, and a look halfway between the old granny woke with a start in the middle of the night and the dog on the road who has just seen a truck sped alongside. The laughter, of the unvoiced and puffed, then becomes violently sound. Copious tearing. Bending the abdomen. At this point, the gaze of the unfortunate changes. I read in his eyes a clear thought, cryptic, unequivocally: "But you see I'm shit, I saw death with his eyes and he laughs! Fuck are you laughing?". No, I can not stop. I sganascio fat.
From now expect reprisals. Mocked and humiliated a woman is capable of worse things. I should not wonder if, one day or another, maybe sitting on the toilet, I should be surprised by a flash of lightning.
(Jaenada)
