Archive 88'73
Esta mañana se ha marchado. Como si tal cosa la Cordura se ha levantado sigilosamente y ha salido de puntillas por la puerta... Y yo no he podido evitarlo, ni siquiera me he dado cuenta.
Me despertó la Locura gritando bajo mi ventana, la habitación estaba vacía y su lado de la cama permanecía intacto como si allí nunca hubiera habido nada. Sin embargo jamás dudé de lo ocurrido. Su relato resonaba todavía en mi cabeza, narrado con aquella voz soporífera e hiriente.
This morning it left. As if nothing had happened, my Good Sense woke up silently and left the room walking on its tiptoes... And I couldn´t prevent it, I didn´t even notice.
Madness awoke me screeming under my window, the bedroom was empty and the other side of the bed remained untouched, as if nothing had ever been there. However, I never doubted about what happened. Its tale was still echoing in my head, told with that hurtful and sleep-inducing voice.
